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 |
---|---|---|---|
1820 | 2015-03-10 14:24:26 | 93.97 | 97% |
1737 | 2015-01-26 21:06:01 | 87.44 | 95% |
1287 | 2014-12-23 13:01:20 | 44.78 | 92% |
1203 | 2014-12-13 17:10:56 | 100.38 | 95% |
808 | 2012-07-03 15:51:08 | 101.68 | 97% |
371 | 2010-07-15 12:59:47 | 98.51 | |
78 | 2010-04-12 12:35:05 | 83.47 | |
43 | 2010-04-12 09:44:03 | 85.05 |