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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2194 | 2013-09-08 15:42:42 | 68.57 | 92% |
| 2008 | 2013-08-20 02:06:08 | 81.72 | 96% |
| 1701 | 2013-04-02 22:07:45 | 68.37 | 94% |
| 707 | 2013-02-23 07:09:13 | 81.35 | 97% |
| 99 | 2012-03-29 17:06:05 | 71.41 | 96% |