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 |
---|---|---|---|
2810 | 2013-06-23 20:57:29 | 51.09 | 91% |
2287 | 2012-05-01 14:22:42 | 47.24 | 91% |
2105 | 2012-04-21 19:39:28 | 51.77 | 93% |
1635 | 2011-02-22 08:55:36 | 52.82 | |
1519 | 2011-01-22 18:49:12 | 52.34 | |
1378 | 2010-09-07 18:59:11 | 41.76 | |
813 | 2010-07-17 19:14:51 | 43.00 |