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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2972 | 2014-06-27 04:47:11 | 83.86 | 94% |
| 2003 | 2013-04-09 11:24:45 | 86.79 | 96% |
| 1960 | 2013-04-08 06:43:43 | 90.19 | 93% |
| 1672 | 2013-03-20 12:32:03 | 91.41 | 92% |
| 1248 | 2013-03-09 11:24:56 | 55.65 | 86% |
| 1023 | 2013-03-05 12:58:01 | 83.76 | 91% |
| 640 | 2013-02-16 11:54:40 | 85.33 | 94% |