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 |
---|---|---|---|
3430 | 2014-04-27 13:49:19 | 88.64 | 97% |
2625 | 2014-01-06 14:42:13 | 94.05 | 97% |
2050 | 2013-12-31 18:08:43 | 85.47 | 97% |
1707 | 2013-12-22 00:24:20 | 86.32 | 98% |
1223 | 2013-12-11 14:12:36 | 82.27 | 96% |
506 | 2013-11-27 12:56:30 | 86.66 | 97% |
497 | 2013-11-27 12:47:07 | 68.82 | 90% |
282 | 2013-11-22 16:45:35 | 80.76 | 97% |