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 |
---|---|---|---|
5378 | 2016-09-30 14:29:45 | 100.21 | 93% |
5064 | 2016-09-23 21:52:02 | 107.66 | 99% |
4702 | 2016-09-16 20:22:35 | 94.13 | 95% |
4291 | 2016-09-09 19:38:17 | 104.37 | 100% |
4129 | 2016-09-08 01:47:23 | 96.95 | 97% |
3232 | 2016-05-25 16:37:41 | 95.49 | 97% |
2996 | 2016-05-10 23:27:33 | 99.64 | 97% |
2933 | 2016-05-09 01:24:31 | 95.24 | 97% |
1352 | 2016-04-22 02:25:05 | 87.17 | 95% |