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 |
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2238 | 2016-09-01 17:54:42 | 70.17 | 96% |
1804 | 2013-03-23 16:54:36 | 58.70 | 91% |
1703 | 2013-03-22 04:33:57 | 65.39 | 94% |
1591 | 2013-03-08 08:25:20 | 62.50 | 92% |
1548 | 2013-03-07 16:20:22 | 60.79 | 94% |
1475 | 2013-03-03 18:27:31 | 65.47 | 92% |
323 | 2013-02-02 03:01:37 | 63.52 | 99% |