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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3330 | 2016-01-10 03:29:35 | 106.74 | 95% |
| 2775 | 2015-07-12 02:07:24 | 88.27 | 92% |
| 2772 | 2015-07-11 14:56:10 | 97.57 | 94% |
| 2604 | 2015-06-30 03:35:17 | 82.51 | 90% |
| 2228 | 2015-06-19 11:25:25 | 91.59 | 94% |
| 1958 | 2015-06-06 08:43:48 | 82.41 | 89% |
| 1075 | 2015-05-25 06:04:43 | 70.61 | 92% |