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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2574 | 2016-03-01 10:30:33 | 69.98 | 99% |
| 2319 | 2015-08-07 09:11:17 | 61.93 | 93% |
| 1666 | 2015-03-19 13:02:03 | 65.57 | 98% |
| 415 | 2013-04-29 09:35:28 | 57.28 | 98% |
| 232 | 2013-03-26 14:36:03 | 46.85 | 92% |