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 |
---|---|---|---|
3854 | 2017-01-12 19:40:24 | 92.98 | 89% |
2888 | 2014-09-10 21:31:27 | 107.26 | 92% |
2697 | 2014-08-14 17:26:55 | 86.13 | 80% |
2497 | 2014-07-14 17:30:23 | 91.30 | 86% |
2320 | 2014-06-30 16:36:59 | 95.15 | 88% |
1972 | 2014-06-23 19:44:42 | 101.65 | 92% |
1923 | 2014-06-19 11:54:03 | 100.78 | 93% |
1848 | 2014-06-18 11:16:39 | 98.77 | 92% |
1662 | 2014-06-09 20:25:43 | 78.99 | 84% |
1494 | 2014-06-07 15:32:45 | 110.93 | 93% |
1023 | 2014-05-26 15:02:08 | 100.97 | 94% |
326 | 2014-05-11 22:33:43 | 79.79 | 82% |
162 | 2014-05-10 12:07:59 | 93.16 | 91% |