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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10736 | 2017-07-10 21:18:00 | 119.62 | 98% |
| 10053 | 2017-06-29 14:20:00 | 119.27 | 98% |
| 9611 | 2017-06-16 19:53:34 | 124.93 | 99% |
| 5963 | 2017-05-12 20:54:39 | 128.86 | 99% |
| 5403 | 2017-05-08 21:32:46 | 131.43 | 99% |
| 4859 | 2017-05-03 15:38:25 | 118.42 | 97% |
| 4783 | 2017-05-03 14:29:09 | 100.72 | 91% |
| 2762 | 2017-04-13 20:11:47 | 121.15 | 98% |
| 2680 | 2017-04-13 18:45:18 | 121.82 | 98% |
| 778 | 2014-03-27 04:34:26 | 101.15 | 95% |