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 |
---|---|---|---|
5098 | 2014-11-16 05:02:09 | 104.63 | 95% |
4382 | 2014-11-05 03:34:05 | 106.20 | 98% |
4222 | 2014-10-28 03:11:53 | 108.36 | 99% |
3498 | 2014-08-25 00:54:01 | 90.95 | 95% |
3108 | 2014-08-15 16:30:53 | 100.23 | 98% |
2887 | 2014-08-10 13:17:37 | 94.67 | 97% |
2565 | 2014-08-03 11:29:14 | 101.86 | 98% |
2276 | 2014-07-21 16:02:33 | 101.62 | 97% |
1691 | 2014-07-08 22:19:52 | 98.53 | 98% |
1616 | 2014-07-05 23:29:33 | 105.96 | 99% |
709 | 2014-06-09 00:46:53 | 101.53 | 99% |