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 |
---|---|---|---|
1731 | 2013-07-27 16:12:32 | 54.34 | 86% |
1623 | 2013-07-22 03:13:03 | 76.13 | 95% |
1491 | 2013-07-11 21:01:00 | 73.13 | 98% |
1351 | 2013-06-11 16:25:45 | 78.03 | 96% |
943 | 2011-12-21 11:43:53 | 70.26 | 95% |
384 | 2011-07-08 13:26:37 | 54.26 | 87% |
342 | 2011-07-08 11:34:24 | 68.21 | 96% |