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 |
---|---|---|---|
5076 | 2015-02-20 13:41:28 | 56.50 | 84% |
4784 | 2014-07-12 09:27:01 | 58.64 | 85% |
3910 | 2013-11-19 19:13:23 | 65.18 | 93% |
3706 | 2013-11-07 16:49:26 | 55.83 | 84% |
3146 | 2013-08-24 19:54:03 | 55.48 | 91% |
2367 | 2013-04-28 16:19:21 | 58.40 | 88% |
1908 | 2013-01-10 19:59:00 | 49.44 | 87% |
1501 | 2012-10-04 01:02:06 | 49.32 | 89% |
879 | 2012-05-21 01:42:24 | 42.35 | 88% |
548 | 2012-05-03 15:43:53 | 38.93 | 87% |