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 |
---|---|---|---|
9396 | 2018-07-06 20:20:51 | 80.48 | 98% |
7279 | 2017-06-19 00:32:19 | 69.18 | 96% |
6450 | 2017-05-12 22:13:25 | 68.81 | 93% |
4210 | 2017-01-12 01:22:43 | 50.11 | 88% |
4089 | 2017-01-09 17:04:30 | 53.63 | 90% |
2889 | 2016-12-06 06:45:48 | 51.91 | 88% |
2872 | 2016-12-05 17:06:33 | 51.38 | 91% |
920 | 2016-10-14 09:21:36 | 41.29 | 96% |
459 | 2016-10-06 17:30:48 | 34.76 | 90% |