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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 725 | 2013-10-29 03:37:25 | 89.09 | 99% |
| 621 | 2013-10-04 02:17:53 | 73.23 | 93% |
| 606 | 2013-10-04 01:55:02 | 82.81 | 96% |
| 350 | 2013-09-24 06:48:46 | 85.20 | 98% |
| 195 | 2013-09-03 04:01:33 | 67.03 | 94% |