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 |
---|---|---|---|
3568 | 2017-08-11 07:19:00 | 70.28 | 99% |
2015 | 2016-06-30 09:42:41 | 74.99 | 92% |
1906 | 2016-05-17 18:07:36 | 71.06 | 93% |
1771 | 2016-01-01 22:36:54 | 69.33 | 93% |
1722 | 2015-12-27 09:09:29 | 79.82 | 96% |
1650 | 2015-12-17 16:45:29 | 66.79 | 90% |
1118 | 2015-05-25 08:09:00 | 64.60 | 95% |
597 | 2014-11-14 08:28:25 | 54.06 | 94% |
440 | 2014-08-07 05:38:36 | 60.97 | 98% |
232 | 2014-07-08 05:40:44 | 43.02 | 89% |
14 | 2014-05-19 11:44:06 | 39.28 | 88% |