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 |
---|---|---|---|
4612 | 2017-05-13 11:56:20 | 104.34 | 96% |
2831 | 2014-03-25 10:40:06 | 92.28 | 87% |
2732 | 2014-03-23 16:59:09 | 91.08 | 96% |
2699 | 2014-03-22 16:43:12 | 91.87 | 91% |
2679 | 2014-03-14 02:38:52 | 112.51 | 98% |
1788 | 2013-10-21 04:55:07 | 95.47 | 95% |
1583 | 2013-09-13 14:05:52 | 83.65 | 95% |
783 | 2013-08-22 10:03:33 | 83.95 | 94% |