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 |
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2774 | 2013-09-28 10:27:03 | 56.60 | 94% |
2230 | 2013-04-04 15:59:03 | 57.99 | 93% |
1462 | 2012-08-20 15:25:59 | 51.86 | 93% |
1062 | 2012-06-18 07:24:42 | 40.41 | 90% |
611 | 2012-05-09 14:42:50 | 46.08 | 94% |
529 | 2012-04-25 11:43:21 | 49.33 | 99% |
515 | 2012-04-25 11:06:06 | 42.42 | 90% |
371 | 2012-04-12 13:50:51 | 44.01 | 94% |