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 |
---|---|---|---|
2913 | 2014-10-31 22:23:38 | 110.42 | 94% |
1980 | 2010-12-17 02:53:13 | 109.50 | |
1716 | 2010-09-24 10:48:14 | 114.08 | |
1190 | 2010-09-06 01:27:47 | 108.52 | |
1096 | 2010-09-02 03:32:42 | 122.80 | |
1065 | 2010-09-02 01:28:57 | 125.47 | |
62 | 2009-10-31 01:47:12 | 119.12 |