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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1549 | 2015-09-16 17:10:01 | 75.71 | 97% |
| 1117 | 2013-02-15 17:57:32 | 61.78 | 94% |
| 930 | 2012-12-24 07:30:59 | 60.66 | 95% |
| 418 | 2012-12-10 05:52:11 | 58.13 | 97% |
| 264 | 2012-12-05 09:52:58 | 56.27 | 96% |
| 248 | 2012-12-04 23:17:03 | 48.91 | 96% |