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 |
---|---|---|---|
6627 | 2016-12-09 01:55:24 | 55.76 | 90% |
4565 | 2016-02-07 23:36:30 | 58.57 | 92% |
4205 | 2016-01-25 06:15:15 | 55.61 | 93% |
3982 | 2016-01-11 03:22:44 | 47.59 | 90% |
2618 | 2015-12-18 18:25:53 | 49.26 | 93% |
1832 | 2015-12-10 04:03:16 | 43.77 | 89% |
1751 | 2015-12-08 03:15:29 | 49.49 | 93% |
1063 | 2015-11-23 03:20:49 | 43.14 | 87% |
216 | 2015-11-03 02:12:36 | 38.82 | 91% |
131 | 2015-11-02 04:27:34 | 34.53 | 84% |
64 | 2015-10-30 05:16:13 | 37.55 | 90% |