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 |
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2176 | 2014-05-19 22:15:10 | 74.69 | 99% |
1923 | 2012-06-30 22:35:53 | 60.02 | 95% |
1741 | 2012-06-23 16:49:27 | 60.65 | 99% |
717 | 2012-04-23 01:15:48 | 51.48 | 98% |
677 | 2012-04-22 22:50:11 | 52.11 | 99% |
603 | 2012-04-22 16:34:25 | 42.96 | 93% |
528 | 2012-04-21 22:19:55 | 44.24 | 97% |
526 | 2012-04-21 22:14:35 | 44.71 | 98% |
433 | 2012-04-20 03:54:54 | 41.89 | 97% |