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 |
---|---|---|---|
2790 | 2014-01-04 15:28:20 | 86.64 | 94% |
2685 | 2014-01-01 16:30:21 | 98.69 | 98% |
1710 | 2013-09-23 21:23:17 | 95.04 | 95% |
1629 | 2013-09-21 20:28:47 | 96.37 | 96% |
1286 | 2013-09-13 08:55:21 | 82.71 | 91% |
1133 | 2013-09-06 02:01:21 | 97.89 | 99% |
564 | 2013-08-15 02:29:37 | 93.92 | 95% |
344 | 2013-05-25 23:04:28 | 82.77 | 95% |