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 |
---|---|---|---|
4924 | 2021-03-24 17:28:58 | 56.92 | 96% |
3994 | 2021-03-06 15:35:46 | 62.84 | 97% |
2826 | 2021-02-18 13:57:17 | 54.66 | 94.6% |
2669 | 2021-02-14 22:26:44 | 61.22 | 93.9% |
1445 | 2017-10-17 23:14:17 | 59.03 | 96% |
989 | 2017-10-03 20:00:28 | 55.64 | 98% |