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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2833 | 2017-04-19 19:59:32 | 73.24 | 95% |
| 2516 | 2016-12-07 08:49:58 | 63.75 | 95% |
| 2433 | 2013-09-01 03:05:53 | 63.83 | 94% |
| 1914 | 2012-01-03 00:26:32 | 66.99 | 95% |
| 1582 | 2010-03-09 14:31:44 | 61.18 | |
| 1255 | 2009-08-19 17:26:23 | 57.64 | |
| 1203 | 2009-07-27 19:15:04 | 59.21 | |
| 845 | 2009-06-24 02:09:25 | 54.11 |