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 |
---|---|---|---|
6030 | 2012-12-03 21:13:55 | 108.53 | 98% |
5978 | 2012-11-30 02:35:47 | 106.84 | 98% |
5315 | 2012-05-22 03:46:05 | 108.39 | 98% |
5187 | 2012-05-17 04:15:35 | 116.35 | 100% |
4429 | 2012-03-29 05:32:57 | 105.68 | 97% |
3725 | 2011-05-17 05:53:05 | 91.13 | 94% |
3221 | 2011-04-19 01:45:39 | 117.20 | |
2526 | 2011-03-16 10:17:30 | 93.72 | |
1057 | 2011-01-13 08:16:09 | 88.35 | |
939 | 2011-01-12 02:23:30 | 75.38 | |
857 | 2011-01-05 03:06:36 | 85.28 | |
133 | 2010-12-13 01:43:39 | 62.30 |