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 |
---|---|---|---|
11151 | 2017-12-13 06:39:28 | 131.35 | 99% |
8215 | 2016-12-28 03:53:22 | 121.90 | 91% |
7969 | 2016-12-20 14:01:10 | 115.51 | 94% |
6818 | 2016-11-29 03:07:39 | 115.89 | 93% |
6143 | 2016-11-24 22:02:16 | 136.81 | 95% |
4594 | 2016-10-25 23:34:14 | 109.22 | 91% |
4134 | 2016-10-03 03:09:19 | 98.87 | 87% |
3918 | 2016-09-27 13:40:16 | 98.92 | 87% |
3380 | 2016-05-03 18:54:47 | 110.73 | 92% |
1899 | 2015-04-16 18:35:49 | 92.34 | 92% |
1420 | 2015-03-18 18:24:45 | 99.20 | 95% |
197 | 2015-01-30 18:53:04 | 88.33 | 93% |