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 |
---|---|---|---|
3728 | 2014-05-01 16:42:17 | 93.55 | 94% |
3604 | 2014-03-10 21:41:57 | 104.14 | 96% |
2246 | 2013-04-25 13:13:21 | 74.52 | 94% |
2004 | 2013-04-20 14:48:22 | 67.93 | 90% |
1610 | 2013-04-05 21:35:41 | 65.17 | 93% |
784 | 2013-03-20 05:24:08 | 58.85 | 94% |
461 | 2013-03-16 11:52:12 | 52.09 | 93% |