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 |
---|---|---|---|
3233 | 2018-12-20 17:33:46 | 105.95 | 96% |
2077 | 2016-06-07 04:51:56 | 99.34 | 94% |
2005 | 2016-02-22 20:47:03 | 94.72 | 89% |
1635 | 2014-05-30 00:31:13 | 106.53 | 96% |
1475 | 2014-05-12 17:26:24 | 83.41 | 88% |
1111 | 2014-03-19 19:05:58 | 93.68 | 93% |
858 | 2014-02-24 18:07:44 | 100.58 | 94% |
614 | 2014-01-28 02:32:38 | 90.65 | 93% |
560 | 2014-01-22 05:45:21 | 75.52 | 87% |
463 | 2014-01-15 19:53:15 | 78.60 | 89% |