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 |
---|---|---|---|
2598 | 2010-04-04 14:06:38 | 71.63 | |
2596 | 2010-04-04 11:48:01 | 74.31 | |
2544 | 2010-03-12 06:48:58 | 75.26 | |
2407 | 2009-12-27 06:10:25 | 75.85 | |
2213 | 2009-10-11 14:03:17 | 63.41 | |
2047 | 2009-09-13 06:52:40 | 59.13 | |
1780 | 2009-08-28 07:06:17 | 58.01 | |
1218 | 2009-06-22 14:27:27 | 45.71 |