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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2795 | 2016-06-24 07:04:37 | 45.12 | 91% |
| 2438 | 2016-03-04 04:07:10 | 44.54 | 91% |
| 2383 | 2016-03-01 01:20:01 | 48.52 | 94% |
| 1653 | 2015-11-03 11:55:47 | 42.75 | 93% |
| 1019 | 2014-04-30 12:20:54 | 36.19 | 93% |
| 903 | 2014-04-10 13:47:23 | 36.37 | 92% |
| 515 | 2014-03-27 16:53:37 | 31.29 | 93% |