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 |
---|---|---|---|
2257 | 2011-07-11 11:42:25 | 77.50 | 98% |
2160 | 2011-05-23 08:58:02 | 79.08 | 97% |
2026 | 2011-03-07 10:37:57 | 80.85 | |
1349 | 2010-08-06 07:16:28 | 78.82 | |
1036 | 2010-05-21 05:35:11 | 79.11 | |
625 | 2010-03-22 12:27:02 | 78.54 | |
100 | 2010-01-07 11:38:49 | 76.58 | |
38 | 2010-01-04 12:02:31 | 79.55 |