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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1367 | 2015-08-14 18:18:33 | 103.51 | 91% |
| 990 | 2015-07-02 17:55:37 | 110.71 | 94% |
| 511 | 2013-10-10 11:04:12 | 100.13 | 93% |
| 358 | 2013-09-28 15:00:47 | 92.70 | 93% |
| 327 | 2013-09-23 03:08:17 | 93.38 | 93% |
| 286 | 2013-02-11 14:52:16 | 78.37 | 91% |