There is no pain, you are receding. A distant ship smoke on the horizon. You are only coming through in waves. Your lips move but I can't hear what you're saying. When I was a child, I had a fever. My hands felt just like two balloons. Now I've got that feeling once again. I can't explain you will not understand. This is not how I am.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
---|---|---|---|
5043 | 2017-11-22 09:06:58 | 87.82 | 97% |
4178 | 2017-06-18 22:31:55 | 109.13 | 99% |
1938 | 2014-01-22 23:21:18 | 100.69 | 95% |
1567 | 2013-11-09 20:06:17 | 115.04 | 97% |
1169 | 2012-04-17 20:05:05 | 94.85 | 96% |
945 | 2012-02-16 00:58:18 | 114.53 | 96% |
345 | 2011-09-11 00:51:43 | 104.07 | 97% |
240 | 2011-09-04 18:41:28 | 110.48 | 98% |
30 | 2011-08-15 21:06:14 | 83.80 | 91% |