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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1761 | 2014-08-30 16:23:36 | 58.87 | 97% |
| 1386 | 2013-12-04 06:03:43 | 53.22 | 97% |
| 1370 | 2013-09-25 13:57:48 | 57.40 | 96% |
| 1266 | 2013-09-02 13:09:13 | 50.18 | 96% |
| 1098 | 2013-06-24 08:14:29 | 58.22 | 96% |
| 901 | 2013-05-23 12:42:03 | 54.77 | 95% |
| 506 | 2013-04-07 13:00:23 | 50.90 | 95% |