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 |
---|---|---|---|
1812 | 2018-11-17 09:58:43 | 81.95 | 98% |
1380 | 2018-10-20 08:54:36 | 78.39 | 99% |
1220 | 2015-02-20 11:08:07 | 77.21 | 95% |
1044 | 2013-02-18 02:44:00 | 81.56 | 94% |
641 | 2012-05-26 16:49:11 | 75.84 | 99% |
339 | 2012-05-01 10:30:33 | 60.29 | 93% |
299 | 2012-04-29 13:37:38 | 66.95 | 95% |
142 | 2012-04-14 18:47:05 | 56.81 | 96% |
65 | 2012-04-11 12:10:29 | 52.66 | 87% |
7 | 2012-04-10 13:59:48 | 56.47 | 96% |