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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1355 | 2015-09-08 02:01:48 | 97.40 | 94% |
| 1299 | 2015-09-07 02:44:44 | 86.41 | 89% |
| 1076 | 2015-09-05 17:14:51 | 73.22 | 86% |
| 1039 | 2015-09-04 23:25:51 | 108.40 | 95% |
| 874 | 2014-11-22 22:31:05 | 92.53 | 94% |
| 441 | 2014-09-23 18:29:08 | 91.53 | 91% |
| 246 | 2014-09-21 14:14:49 | 70.92 | 89% |