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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2786 | 2016-11-04 11:07:15 | 66.61 | 95% |
| 1806 | 2015-01-05 10:33:16 | 60.80 | 96% |
| 1623 | 2014-11-11 11:30:51 | 60.91 | 96% |
| 1059 | 2014-05-27 12:42:28 | 57.54 | 95% |
| 982 | 2014-05-13 10:29:52 | 58.48 | 95% |
| 428 | 2014-01-23 13:36:55 | 54.69 | 99% |