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 |
---|---|---|---|
5742 | 2019-01-10 16:48:28 | 94.59 | 98% |
4040 | 2015-09-17 13:16:53 | 80.61 | 92% |
3957 | 2015-08-25 01:50:57 | 76.85 | 92% |
3433 | 2014-09-03 20:21:16 | 87.08 | 94% |
2732 | 2014-03-23 22:15:22 | 66.03 | 89% |
2511 | 2014-03-19 11:26:06 | 63.18 | 86% |
2244 | 2014-03-09 12:05:34 | 65.16 | 89% |
1785 | 2014-02-20 15:15:32 | 61.95 | 88% |
1200 | 2014-01-17 21:32:15 | 53.02 | 87% |
991 | 2014-01-06 20:16:08 | 48.86 | 83% |
742 | 2013-12-09 18:43:08 | 56.95 | 93% |
337 | 2013-10-29 17:18:02 | 38.65 | 82% |
176 | 2013-10-22 18:19:04 | 38.25 | 86% |
158 | 2013-10-21 20:57:32 | 40.12 | 86% |