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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3148 | 2013-02-09 10:13:53 | 94.27 | 97% |
| 2735 | 2012-07-07 16:11:10 | 89.45 | 95% |
| 2583 | 2012-05-16 12:11:40 | 83.46 | 96% |
| 2407 | 2012-04-10 15:12:55 | 84.92 | 94% |
| 585 | 2011-12-20 18:24:49 | 73.71 | 93% |
| 101 | 2011-05-15 18:08:32 | 56.39 | 88% |