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 |
---|---|---|---|
2252 | 2013-09-16 05:57:29 | 87.41 | 99% |
1063 | 2010-09-04 00:57:18 | 63.62 | |
952 | 2010-07-28 04:27:52 | 59.58 | |
645 | 2010-03-03 02:33:37 | 55.53 | |
349 | 2010-01-23 06:46:42 | 47.00 | |
230 | 2009-12-03 02:38:30 | 53.15 | |
187 | 2009-11-25 21:34:24 | 41.95 | |
27 | 2009-11-21 10:25:11 | 46.41 |