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 |
---|---|---|---|
2970 | 2009-05-16 15:57:36 | 95.41 | |
2764 | 2009-04-22 16:32:40 | 97.44 | |
2322 | 2009-03-24 20:07:03 | 91.51 | |
2119 | 2009-03-04 00:17:29 | 94.45 | |
2095 | 2009-03-01 23:25:09 | 99.10 | |
2070 | 2009-02-28 01:05:08 | 94.33 | |
1966 | 2009-02-20 20:58:51 | 91.37 | |
1775 | 2009-01-20 12:43:11 | 84.73 | |
1638 | 2009-01-12 18:00:33 | 96.54 | |
1524 | 2009-01-08 17:42:26 | 100.64 | |
1483 | 2009-01-05 22:32:05 | 85.22 | |
1402 | 2009-01-04 16:15:25 | 87.93 | |
1157 | 2008-11-19 13:09:32 | 95.56 | |
953 | 2008-10-07 00:07:52 | 84.60 |