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 |
---|---|---|---|
5831 | 2018-08-25 08:08:50 | 95.93 | 98% |
3303 | 2016-10-31 15:16:24 | 67.49 | 93% |
3059 | 2016-10-20 12:56:00 | 61.54 | 90% |
2614 | 2016-09-19 18:21:12 | 63.74 | 93% |
2537 | 2016-09-18 13:26:54 | 58.36 | 89% |
2524 | 2016-09-18 12:38:00 | 61.32 | 94% |
2421 | 2016-09-15 13:56:16 | 64.80 | 94% |
359 | 2016-06-09 16:07:10 | 39.62 | 88% |