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 |
---|---|---|---|
1486 | 2015-01-10 19:50:11 | 101.70 | 95% |
1291 | 2014-12-18 23:39:37 | 101.21 | 98% |
846 | 2014-11-25 00:28:57 | 94.62 | 93% |
786 | 2014-11-16 03:19:21 | 98.41 | 93% |
675 | 2014-11-11 20:07:39 | 100.24 | 96% |
547 | 2014-10-14 01:37:48 | 111.31 | 96% |
398 | 2014-08-04 03:10:24 | 91.87 | 95% |
350 | 2014-07-31 23:19:26 | 89.60 | 92% |
167 | 2014-07-21 21:34:21 | 92.38 | 96% |
38 | 2014-07-03 07:00:07 | 76.79 | 91% |