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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1756 | 2014-02-12 00:55:42 | 46.14 | 96% |
| 902 | 2013-11-04 06:57:51 | 37.38 | 96% |
| 155 | 2013-06-09 06:54:27 | 42.03 | 97% |
| 43 | 2013-06-02 06:31:05 | 40.19 | 98% |
| 20 | 2009-10-08 05:19:10 | 37.67 |