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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1565 | 2016-05-16 18:34:07 | 101.28 | 99% |
| 1304 | 2015-03-18 01:44:49 | 92.89 | 97% |
| 948 | 2014-11-25 18:16:07 | 77.00 | 89% |
| 797 | 2014-10-29 01:41:49 | 84.50 | 91% |
| 670 | 2014-09-14 02:28:58 | 74.82 | 89% |
| 512 | 2014-07-23 17:06:15 | 89.38 | 97% |
| 350 | 2013-12-16 02:01:28 | 86.69 | 97% |
| 213 | 2013-11-05 01:32:41 | 75.59 | 91% |
| 186 | 2013-11-02 06:55:27 | 83.90 | 96% |