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 |
---|---|---|---|
2442 | 2014-01-03 10:01:30 | 108.17 | 95% |
2267 | 2013-12-18 23:33:37 | 99.40 | 92% |
1958 | 2013-11-12 19:18:17 | 99.05 | 91% |
1273 | 2012-10-09 14:12:54 | 82.42 | 91% |
1118 | 2012-09-11 18:01:37 | 92.95 | 94% |
857 | 2012-04-26 07:46:22 | 87.53 | 92% |
841 | 2012-04-25 13:43:17 | 85.40 | 92% |
833 | 2012-04-25 13:28:46 | 86.74 | 91% |