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 |
---|---|---|---|
2335 | 2010-12-27 21:25:42 | 60.75 | |
1897 | 2010-10-30 12:03:35 | 74.48 | |
1896 | 2010-10-30 12:00:39 | 76.73 | |
956 | 2008-11-22 13:12:07 | 56.70 | |
728 | 2008-11-09 14:09:33 | 60.96 | |
421 | 2008-10-17 21:42:04 | 56.87 | |
175 | 2008-10-03 03:00:11 | 49.50 | |
84 | 2008-09-26 23:28:01 | 57.77 | |
73 | 2008-09-26 01:42:08 | 54.54 |