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 |
---|---|---|---|
3023 | 2013-08-12 23:42:52 | 64.58 | 89% |
2800 | 2012-09-27 14:09:24 | 72.40 | 93% |
1111 | 2009-08-30 13:32:09 | 41.45 | |
1087 | 2009-08-30 04:55:51 | 40.32 | |
738 | 2009-08-10 18:37:46 | 39.97 | |
565 | 2009-08-08 07:46:20 | 46.80 | |
180 | 2009-08-03 07:43:25 | 36.80 |