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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1348 | 2016-09-28 23:13:07 | 79.19 | 98% |
| 1041 | 2014-11-18 22:42:20 | 76.26 | 97% |
| 894 | 2014-10-23 22:34:13 | 80.19 | 99% |
| 854 | 2014-10-17 23:33:34 | 75.30 | 94% |
| 479 | 2014-08-26 01:16:19 | 71.79 | 99% |
| 396 | 2014-08-12 04:14:54 | 72.65 | 95% |