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 |
---|---|---|---|
3729 | 2016-12-16 02:17:16 | 95.67 | 86% |
3676 | 2016-03-25 04:07:15 | 118.29 | 95% |
3565 | 2013-06-12 04:33:00 | 94.08 | 91% |
2974 | 2011-03-06 19:05:06 | 106.01 | |
2211 | 2010-09-26 02:04:12 | 101.09 | |
2136 | 2010-07-11 18:05:29 | 81.57 | |
1824 | 2010-05-23 15:35:06 | 87.55 | |
1071 | 2009-10-26 20:42:44 | 82.30 | |
785 | 2009-09-27 16:13:46 | 58.97 |