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 |
---|---|---|---|
2901 | 2010-11-09 11:35:35 | 76.02 | |
2564 | 2010-09-19 09:26:49 | 67.96 | |
2514 | 2010-09-10 08:02:10 | 68.47 | |
2413 | 2010-08-30 02:34:55 | 69.44 | |
2154 | 2010-07-15 12:27:14 | 63.88 | |
1453 | 2010-03-12 02:34:50 | 56.39 | |
1388 | 2010-02-23 11:15:42 | 61.75 | |
1325 | 2010-02-08 11:22:31 | 57.27 | |
1279 | 2010-02-01 02:11:56 | 58.11 | |
1185 | 2010-01-19 09:03:07 | 55.05 | |
970 | 2010-01-07 07:53:12 | 52.39 | |
866 | 2009-12-29 11:34:28 | 52.21 | |
66 | 2009-09-17 10:30:06 | 40.94 |