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 |
---|---|---|---|
1342 | 2013-06-29 13:19:57 | 69.64 | 93% |
1303 | 2013-06-24 19:45:45 | 56.16 | 93% |
1191 | 2013-05-17 20:55:46 | 63.51 | 94% |
899 | 2013-02-14 16:45:06 | 52.54 | 90% |
627 | 2012-12-30 08:29:11 | 54.36 | 95% |
397 | 2012-07-16 11:25:56 | 50.04 | 95% |