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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 897 | 2014-10-20 04:35:01 | 96.33 | 89% |
| 682 | 2013-11-10 21:47:27 | 59.71 | 93% |
| 643 | 2013-08-28 23:37:36 | 100.69 | 95% |