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 |
---|---|---|---|
1588 | 2010-08-09 02:38:55 | 77.99 | |
1250 | 2010-03-02 23:06:31 | 97.77 | |
1168 | 2009-12-25 17:28:55 | 86.32 | |
704 | 2009-09-12 04:35:43 | 93.67 | |
500 | 2009-07-19 06:07:02 | 73.47 | |
304 | 2009-03-06 04:46:03 | 71.84 | |
258 | 2009-02-28 03:38:43 | 48.47 | |
231 | 2009-02-25 15:02:56 | 83.94 |