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 |
---|---|---|---|
3229 | 2012-02-12 13:29:39 | 72.60 | 96% |
2224 | 2010-08-17 03:55:39 | 69.78 | |
2143 | 2010-07-21 15:25:46 | 67.35 | |
1518 | 2010-06-01 15:57:51 | 65.37 | |
1486 | 2010-06-01 09:00:14 | 62.71 | |
978 | 2010-04-30 15:50:57 | 47.89 | |
925 | 2010-04-29 14:12:52 | 43.66 | |
844 | 2010-04-27 15:51:12 | 44.54 |