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 |
---|---|---|---|
2503 | 2013-02-03 04:31:46 | 120.39 | 100% |
1888 | 2012-12-27 23:57:19 | 96.22 | 96% |
1882 | 2012-12-27 23:51:01 | 95.52 | 99% |
1721 | 2012-03-04 22:40:22 | 97.75 | 95% |
1362 | 2011-04-02 17:49:44 | 111.78 | |
714 | 2010-12-29 18:12:59 | 101.32 | |
312 | 2010-12-27 00:58:01 | 94.40 |