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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1030 | 2014-08-04 19:54:09 | 72.31 | 90% |
| 976 | 2014-06-20 03:10:35 | 68.88 | 93% |
| 877 | 2013-12-22 23:38:16 | 72.25 | 90% |
| 511 | 2012-12-09 07:44:23 | 72.76 | 93% |
| 499 | 2012-12-07 15:59:27 | 57.89 | 85% |