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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3986 | 2017-06-11 20:12:10 | 125.28 | 99% |
| 3807 | 2017-06-05 22:37:00 | 111.61 | 98% |
| 3788 | 2017-06-05 22:18:29 | 117.92 | 99% |
| 3639 | 2017-05-14 21:18:35 | 107.97 | 95% |
| 3241 | 2017-04-26 01:56:09 | 117.16 | 96% |
| 2734 | 2017-04-07 01:34:19 | 117.92 | 99% |