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 |
---|---|---|---|
2999 | 2013-12-20 18:30:54 | 65.12 | 93% |
1757 | 2013-10-25 23:24:44 | 54.90 | 90% |
1418 | 2013-10-14 19:49:46 | 56.60 | 92% |
844 | 2013-09-13 10:36:50 | 52.45 | 85% |
823 | 2013-09-05 01:52:56 | 53.49 | 92% |
250 | 2012-04-17 00:27:19 | 57.32 | 95% |
203 | 2012-04-13 23:44:50 | 47.27 | 88% |