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 |
---|---|---|---|
4820 | 2017-12-13 13:39:21 | 97.70 | 98% |
4635 | 2017-09-18 07:59:38 | 84.08 | 97% |
2895 | 2017-04-29 13:20:29 | 71.55 | 88% |
2730 | 2017-04-18 08:35:56 | 82.06 | 97% |
2586 | 2017-04-03 22:14:49 | 73.89 | 94% |
2028 | 2016-01-27 15:32:22 | 61.29 | 85% |
1574 | 2015-12-26 20:17:16 | 68.49 | 90% |
131 | 2014-10-13 21:46:07 | 42.40 | 90% |