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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 968 | 2014-04-04 13:26:23 | 68.82 | 94% |
| 798 | 2014-03-28 07:18:16 | 60.10 | 90% |
| 744 | 2014-03-27 08:48:44 | 66.91 | 95% |
| 457 | 2014-03-19 03:15:44 | 69.46 | 98% |
| 201 | 2014-03-13 22:39:54 | 56.69 | 90% |
| 102 | 2014-03-13 11:17:53 | 56.28 | 95% |