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 |
---|---|---|---|
4313 | 2018-05-08 23:50:49 | 95.79 | 98% |
2936 | 2017-10-19 01:38:54 | 82.75 | 96% |
2373 | 2017-07-10 02:04:13 | 85.55 | 98% |
1338 | 2014-08-30 16:37:39 | 76.36 | 93% |
1240 | 2014-07-04 17:22:29 | 85.64 | 95% |
1003 | 2013-12-20 22:41:33 | 74.33 | 94% |
807 | 2013-12-04 01:02:46 | 68.54 | 94% |