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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2332 | 2016-09-09 08:39:44 | 82.87 | 90% |
| 1217 | 2016-07-15 22:54:23 | 84.58 | 96% |
| 1183 | 2016-07-14 19:51:36 | 83.42 | 93% |
| 1112 | 2016-07-13 02:49:53 | 88.95 | 95% |
| 1026 | 2016-07-06 17:22:56 | 80.41 | 95% |