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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3210 | 2017-04-27 19:34:12 | 69.19 | 96% |
| 2616 | 2014-09-01 13:04:09 | 70.89 | 95% |
| 2497 | 2014-08-29 20:52:22 | 68.24 | 96% |
| 2249 | 2014-08-14 15:19:55 | 60.37 | 93% |
| 2079 | 2014-03-17 02:13:01 | 71.10 | 97% |
| 1997 | 2014-03-15 02:54:37 | 66.17 | 94% |
| 1914 | 2014-03-09 01:27:17 | 67.56 | 96% |
| 1776 | 2014-01-09 18:14:01 | 58.28 | 96% |
| 1075 | 2010-08-08 12:01:15 | 62.16 | |
| 691 | 2010-07-18 09:58:14 | 66.59 | |
| 467 | 2010-07-04 18:25:45 | 51.96 |