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 |
---|---|---|---|
2564 | 2013-10-14 08:25:30 | 109.07 | 99% |
2349 | 2013-08-30 13:43:13 | 101.80 | 96% |
1710 | 2013-08-04 16:04:23 | 94.95 | 95% |
1381 | 2013-07-15 22:17:17 | 94.59 | 97% |
1111 | 2013-07-12 11:28:17 | 101.29 | 97% |
853 | 2013-07-10 14:13:01 | 92.92 | 96% |
493 | 2013-07-01 07:32:25 | 84.63 | 98% |
219 | 2013-06-08 12:43:08 | 94.65 | 96% |
122 | 2013-05-31 21:09:15 | 98.24 | 98% |