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 |
---|---|---|---|
2723 | 2016-06-17 15:30:00 | 69.50 | 97% |
2486 | 2014-09-13 17:12:14 | 65.84 | 94% |
2036 | 2013-07-29 12:47:24 | 66.91 | 93% |
1715 | 2013-01-02 19:40:09 | 74.32 | 98% |
1689 | 2012-12-28 21:49:18 | 65.70 | 93% |
1477 | 2012-11-05 14:42:56 | 72.81 | 97% |
1215 | 2012-09-13 01:47:33 | 69.94 | 97% |
858 | 2012-08-06 20:25:35 | 64.94 | 94% |
790 | 2012-08-01 19:00:30 | 67.42 | 96% |
440 | 2012-07-09 13:31:22 | 64.65 | 94% |
340 | 2012-07-02 21:27:48 | 61.84 | 93% |
138 | 2012-06-22 23:57:49 | 62.67 | 94% |