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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1796 | 2013-10-22 20:29:01 | 54.83 | 94% |
| 1514 | 2013-07-31 01:19:48 | 50.66 | 90% |
| 1052 | 2012-10-24 19:43:24 | 58.54 | 97% |
| 389 | 2011-12-09 22:28:35 | 52.08 | 96% |
| 230 | 2011-07-27 21:52:39 | 52.83 | 93% |
| 187 | 2011-07-25 03:50:22 | 43.48 | 94% |