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 |
---|---|---|---|
2342 | 2015-04-03 01:48:44 | 112.09 | 98% |
2248 | 2014-11-13 20:58:51 | 103.17 | 95% |
2198 | 2014-05-21 18:56:06 | 98.26 | 94% |
2130 | 2013-11-16 06:05:56 | 101.43 | 93% |
2027 | 2013-11-05 01:32:27 | 103.82 | 94% |
1793 | 2013-10-23 08:11:57 | 91.53 | 92% |
1609 | 2013-09-29 04:19:45 | 106.85 | 95% |
1591 | 2013-09-25 20:43:20 | 107.02 | 97% |
1317 | 2013-01-17 18:43:16 | 102.11 | 95% |
1181 | 2012-10-16 21:30:16 | 97.17 | 94% |
963 | 2012-10-06 06:55:04 | 97.87 | 94% |
739 | 2012-09-23 03:15:59 | 106.53 | 94% |