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 |
---|---|---|---|
2905 | 2016-05-09 23:17:20 | 87.01 | 96% |
2802 | 2016-05-06 08:15:15 | 98.59 | 97% |
2705 | 2016-04-28 12:06:20 | 106.98 | 98% |
2581 | 2016-04-10 22:32:27 | 84.32 | 93% |
1331 | 2015-11-17 22:14:00 | 86.05 | 98% |
1252 | 2015-11-17 10:55:13 | 80.97 | 91% |
1189 | 2015-11-17 02:06:45 | 92.16 | 94% |
761 | 2015-11-10 14:25:15 | 94.06 | 96% |
172 | 2015-10-25 11:14:31 | 95.62 | 98% |
35 | 2015-10-24 12:56:59 | 91.52 | 97% |