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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1758 | 2014-05-12 11:21:42 | 96.29 | 95% |
| 1272 | 2014-03-22 10:09:59 | 92.22 | 93% |
| 1092 | 2014-02-23 04:18:07 | 79.40 | 92% |
| 306 | 2013-12-23 06:12:46 | 89.15 | 98% |
| 138 | 2013-11-22 11:36:58 | 85.50 | 92% |
| 44 | 2013-11-10 08:27:06 | 81.01 | 93% |