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 |
---|---|---|---|
1318 | 2015-11-23 07:11:40 | 56.37 | 91% |
1268 | 2015-11-22 13:50:03 | 66.62 | 97% |
1120 | 2015-09-16 12:15:26 | 66.82 | 99% |
1055 | 2015-08-31 15:12:58 | 59.93 | 95% |
951 | 2015-08-26 14:31:32 | 54.64 | 94% |
728 | 2015-01-24 11:47:40 | 55.96 | 92% |
578 | 2015-01-06 13:39:21 | 54.19 | 91% |
84 | 2013-12-20 12:54:52 | 43.18 | 92% |