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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1628 | 2016-11-23 02:33:35 | 73.86 | 98% |
| 1421 | 2016-11-10 03:28:32 | 77.63 | 99% |
| 1267 | 2013-12-14 08:47:15 | 73.64 | 98% |
| 1148 | 2011-08-24 09:01:43 | 69.04 | 93% |
| 289 | 2011-06-06 15:39:53 | 57.09 | 92% |