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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1187 | 2014-03-29 22:33:03 | 113.58 | 99% |
| 386 | 2013-11-18 00:55:58 | 84.97 | 97% |
| 20 | 2010-05-18 03:41:06 | 71.48 |