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 |
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5784 | 2014-08-01 21:32:13 | 106.04 | 97% |
5084 | 2014-07-09 22:14:18 | 108.45 | 98% |
4865 | 2014-07-08 15:15:12 | 75.19 | 93% |
4777 | 2014-07-03 22:17:51 | 106.94 | 98% |
4766 | 2014-07-03 22:06:33 | 104.96 | 96% |
4669 | 2014-07-03 18:59:47 | 100.69 | 97% |
4265 | 2014-06-30 22:48:14 | 97.98 | 95% |
3176 | 2014-06-23 19:44:42 | 100.91 | 96% |
1792 | 2014-06-11 19:59:39 | 84.45 | 93% |
1360 | 2014-06-10 20:09:12 | 90.94 | 95% |
1203 | 2014-06-10 17:15:11 | 101.81 | 95% |
1202 | 2014-06-10 17:14:22 | 87.88 | 94% |
391 | 2014-06-06 14:29:39 | 84.21 | 97% |