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 |
---|---|---|---|
2747 | 2016-05-02 18:49:43 | 102.98 | 88% |
2746 | 2016-05-02 18:48:31 | 133.67 | 97% |
2362 | 2016-04-01 22:39:45 | 115.37 | 92% |
2150 | 2016-03-13 21:58:00 | 105.43 | 90% |
1507 | 2016-02-18 22:14:34 | 116.45 | 94% |
1363 | 2016-02-17 17:25:47 | 121.18 | 96% |
1345 | 2016-02-17 05:11:26 | 123.33 | 97% |
1080 | 2016-02-15 21:32:09 | 126.37 | 95% |
112 | 2014-01-17 06:19:12 | 83.91 | 84% |