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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5060 | 2017-01-10 09:31:04 | 79.96 | 92% |
| 3379 | 2016-04-20 17:54:36 | 67.00 | 90% |
| 3094 | 2015-12-05 18:16:37 | 71.25 | 89% |
| 3036 | 2015-11-14 19:00:52 | 72.45 | 91% |
| 2587 | 2014-06-17 02:15:43 | 79.51 | 92% |
| 2552 | 2014-06-12 03:59:19 | 85.11 | 95% |
| 2502 | 2014-05-18 05:35:15 | 75.34 | 94% |
| 2285 | 2013-11-13 09:19:31 | 75.99 | 95% |
| 1764 | 2012-06-12 18:08:26 | 62.36 | 95% |
| 1671 | 2012-05-15 17:50:15 | 67.32 | 93% |
| 1572 | 2012-05-01 17:56:45 | 59.28 | 91% |