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 |
---|---|---|---|
2698 | 2015-07-04 04:52:17 | 132.47 | 95% |
2312 | 2015-06-21 01:08:42 | 120.45 | 95% |
2089 | 2014-03-10 00:27:58 | 114.58 | 92% |
1582 | 2013-08-17 02:50:28 | 139.83 | 98% |
1573 | 2013-08-16 21:58:59 | 114.80 | 94% |
1535 | 2013-08-15 06:10:47 | 132.60 | 99% |
778 | 2013-07-06 04:06:24 | 108.92 | 93% |
312 | 2013-02-24 07:10:31 | 99.53 | 94% |
40 | 2013-02-20 04:52:07 | 98.19 | 94% |