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 |
---|---|---|---|
6315 | 2017-02-16 04:25:23 | 82.58 | 88% |
4731 | 2016-05-23 09:37:42 | 83.46 | 93% |
4702 | 2016-05-21 23:57:43 | 85.65 | 92% |
4320 | 2016-04-22 05:43:49 | 98.13 | 98% |
3402 | 2016-03-26 04:24:16 | 90.86 | 97% |
1538 | 2012-02-12 09:07:19 | 66.46 | 93% |
1061 | 2012-01-30 21:59:37 | 62.19 | 92% |
317 | 2012-01-01 05:07:36 | 58.28 | 92% |