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 |
---|---|---|---|
3536 | 2015-08-03 17:42:28 | 74.25 | 95% |
3295 | 2013-11-06 23:15:14 | 81.76 | 96% |
3264 | 2013-10-28 01:30:30 | 84.63 | 97% |
2630 | 2013-03-25 20:38:05 | 66.55 | 93% |
2436 | 2013-01-18 20:41:34 | 79.91 | 95% |
1861 | 2012-11-12 20:47:43 | 68.46 | 91% |
1336 | 2012-07-16 15:06:48 | 74.30 | 95% |
1257 | 2012-06-11 01:32:23 | 80.90 | 98% |
1123 | 2012-05-11 03:27:32 | 76.79 | 93% |
563 | 2011-05-25 18:35:05 | 75.62 | 95% |
214 | 2011-01-13 04:09:19 | 69.90 | |
52 | 2011-01-03 04:22:15 | 66.62 |