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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2176 | 2018-05-09 23:04:19 | 111.14 | 98% |
| 2077 | 2017-11-16 11:51:59 | 144.70 | 100% |
| 1474 | 2016-09-11 23:50:03 | 119.40 | 95% |
| 1109 | 2014-10-12 00:01:30 | 137.33 | 97% |
| 429 | 2012-02-25 23:31:34 | 112.34 | 98% |
| 196 | 2010-10-09 01:56:46 | 101.18 | |
| 36 | 2009-11-07 15:55:08 | 69.75 |