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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3025 | 2014-02-15 01:01:39 | 126.00 | 100% |
| 2050 | 2011-12-02 00:20:53 | 120.30 | 95% |
| 1396 | 2011-11-23 22:02:40 | 125.89 | 95% |
| 1243 | 2011-11-21 02:43:45 | 124.65 | 96% |
| 1079 | 2011-11-18 21:05:19 | 119.67 | 94% |
| 1029 | 2011-11-18 03:52:37 | 115.74 | 92% |
| 181 | 2011-10-30 02:49:48 | 106.71 | 91% |