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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3601 | 2013-05-15 15:54:57 | 53.95 | 93% |
| 3238 | 2013-04-23 15:33:56 | 58.65 | 91% |
| 2957 | 2013-04-02 20:39:09 | 59.04 | 93% |
| 955 | 2013-02-14 16:45:01 | 56.69 | 94% |
| 410 | 2013-02-01 19:29:24 | 52.33 | 94% |
| 102 | 2013-01-17 18:43:28 | 54.17 | 92% |