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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1399 | 2020-01-30 13:00:50 | 70.98 | 97% |
| 828 | 2013-02-09 00:39:33 | 67.56 | 96% |
| 824 | 2013-02-08 23:55:19 | 72.34 | 98% |
| 327 | 2011-10-12 02:51:37 | 59.64 | 92% |
| 215 | 2011-05-23 15:33:17 | 55.40 | 91% |
| 99 | 2011-03-15 09:24:58 | 50.17 |