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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2583 | 2020-12-17 10:41:03 | 131.92 | 99% |
| 1838 | 2016-06-04 11:58:39 | 129.73 | 96% |
| 1719 | 2015-09-27 12:53:40 | 126.93 | 97% |
| 1381 | 2013-01-05 12:50:27 | 121.38 | 95% |
| 1371 | 2013-01-05 08:44:17 | 136.38 | 99% |
| 1112 | 2012-07-20 07:47:14 | 107.89 | 94% |
| 273 | 2009-09-21 11:51:31 | 86.76 | |
| 243 | 2009-08-20 13:16:36 | 95.32 | |
| 146 | 2009-05-06 15:22:38 | 89.60 |