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 |
---|---|---|---|
12254 | 2020-09-15 13:23:53 | 162.27 | 98% |
11615 | 2020-08-28 16:53:54 | 148.59 | 97% |
7875 | 2020-04-30 17:26:27 | 163.47 | 98% |
7870 | 2020-04-30 17:22:28 | 172.00 | 98% |
6872 | 2020-04-01 14:10:03 | 163.55 | 99% |
3104 | 2019-03-04 12:56:16 | 143.31 | 98% |
1994 | 2016-12-17 14:36:12 | 140.50 | 92% |
1375 | 2014-11-09 15:02:13 | 110.29 | 92% |
857 | 2014-11-03 17:41:05 | 117.88 | 94% |