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 |
---|---|---|---|
1945 | 2011-08-06 17:18:02 | 115.34 | 97% |
1546 | 2010-06-06 23:56:25 | 112.77 | |
1200 | 2009-10-29 23:13:46 | 110.26 | |
989 | 2009-10-13 20:58:20 | 106.33 | |
977 | 2009-10-13 19:32:32 | 111.47 | |
472 | 2009-08-07 20:35:08 | 107.46 | |
367 | 2009-07-28 21:28:24 | 98.41 | |
200 | 2009-07-27 13:23:46 | 99.80 | |
18 | 2009-07-17 04:05:01 | 81.59 |