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 |
---|---|---|---|
3262 | 2016-11-06 00:34:50 | 114.18 | 100% |
2281 | 2016-03-24 22:20:05 | 106.11 | 98% |
1720 | 2015-12-14 00:03:15 | 99.34 | 96% |
1686 | 2015-12-13 21:03:25 | 99.33 | 95% |
1632 | 2015-12-12 02:19:59 | 106.97 | 97% |
1506 | 2015-12-09 21:55:31 | 106.49 | 97% |
703 | 2014-11-26 03:28:27 | 104.51 | 96% |
609 | 2014-10-23 16:20:00 | 101.67 | 96% |
549 | 2014-10-16 14:04:30 | 102.73 | 97% |
498 | 2014-09-07 13:14:28 | 90.41 | 95% |
49 | 2014-07-16 15:38:22 | 98.01 | 97% |
19 | 2014-07-16 15:01:16 | 96.00 | 95% |