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 |
---|---|---|---|
5827 | 2017-06-27 04:21:16 | 91.40 | 98% |
5790 | 2017-06-18 23:22:19 | 83.69 | 98% |
5471 | 2017-05-13 17:48:15 | 80.95 | 96% |
3901 | 2016-05-24 03:04:39 | 79.27 | 96% |
2912 | 2016-02-03 05:58:10 | 81.89 | 98% |
2629 | 2016-01-28 23:58:10 | 80.12 | 97% |
2432 | 2016-01-25 07:45:42 | 79.07 | 96% |
2125 | 2016-01-15 03:52:48 | 77.84 | 95% |
546 | 2015-11-24 07:31:34 | 64.43 | 96% |