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 |
---|---|---|---|
2231 | 2014-12-23 01:01:44 | 102.50 | 96% |
1817 | 2014-12-13 15:10:37 | 93.80 | 94% |
1639 | 2014-08-21 15:26:26 | 106.98 | 97% |
856 | 2013-07-21 12:42:27 | 78.94 | 94% |
381 | 2012-09-16 01:47:33 | 73.31 | 94% |
320 | 2012-08-14 15:01:12 | 64.02 | 92% |
291 | 2012-08-03 23:48:37 | 68.13 | 92% |