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 |
---|---|---|---|
3251 | 2018-04-21 12:32:17 | 63.14 | 97% |
2895 | 2016-06-29 13:13:52 | 65.95 | 92% |
2864 | 2016-06-29 11:01:23 | 63.67 | 91% |
2700 | 2016-06-23 12:53:12 | 71.66 | 94% |
2614 | 2016-06-21 13:51:08 | 67.28 | 93% |
1731 | 2016-04-08 08:22:48 | 69.48 | 95% |
1555 | 2016-03-26 12:16:32 | 64.53 | 96% |
611 | 2016-02-08 06:56:43 | 60.79 | 95% |
170 | 2016-01-07 08:11:44 | 63.23 | 96% |