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 |
---|---|---|---|
2366 | 2016-04-01 23:38:34 | 98.36 | 94% |
2302 | 2016-02-22 17:40:36 | 97.03 | 92% |
562 | 2015-07-13 16:18:35 | 92.11 | 97% |
530 | 2015-07-12 22:43:34 | 84.59 | 96% |
506 | 2015-07-12 18:31:16 | 88.89 | 97% |
504 | 2015-07-12 18:28:50 | 90.22 | 97% |
337 | 2015-07-10 20:44:41 | 85.64 | 96% |
25 | 2013-05-25 05:24:34 | 69.35 | 93% |