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 |
---|---|---|---|
19863 | 2020-12-04 14:22:26 | 120.81 | 98% |
5294 | 2016-09-11 13:49:52 | 96.74 | 95% |
4342 | 2016-07-27 11:34:14 | 93.23 | 94% |
2847 | 2016-01-19 14:10:06 | 91.48 | 95% |
2692 | 2016-01-07 12:17:30 | 100.11 | 96% |
2437 | 2015-11-19 06:47:22 | 84.09 | 93% |
2257 | 2015-11-07 04:59:28 | 84.92 | 93% |
1695 | 2015-10-16 14:14:50 | 81.86 | 90% |
1559 | 2015-10-15 12:38:37 | 82.84 | 93% |