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 |
---|---|---|---|
2188 | 2013-05-18 08:45:30 | 65.49 | 94% |
2073 | 2012-04-25 16:22:03 | 57.13 | 96% |
1614 | 2009-11-15 18:40:33 | 47.16 | |
1281 | 2009-10-15 17:02:06 | 46.86 | |
975 | 2009-09-25 09:39:03 | 39.43 | |
751 | 2009-09-13 21:50:50 | 40.94 | |
125 | 2009-08-24 18:42:50 | 42.24 |