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 |
---|---|---|---|
1600 | 2015-10-31 04:45:58 | 63.91 | 88% |
1390 | 2015-08-18 07:38:49 | 58.25 | 88% |
1387 | 2015-08-18 07:34:29 | 67.39 | 94% |
1351 | 2015-08-14 12:31:09 | 55.41 | 87% |
1176 | 2015-07-27 06:55:39 | 59.90 | 93% |
986 | 2015-06-18 13:43:15 | 58.32 | 91% |
965 | 2015-06-16 05:44:37 | 64.22 | 94% |
950 | 2015-06-13 08:32:09 | 72.66 | 96% |
570 | 2014-11-28 13:02:09 | 46.36 | 86% |
483 | 2014-11-05 10:43:52 | 49.69 | 88% |
397 | 2014-11-03 10:48:21 | 48.96 | 89% |
347 | 2014-11-02 10:16:36 | 50.52 | 92% |
130 | 2014-10-15 04:03:18 | 23.09 | 88% |