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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3013 | 2018-09-29 09:34:25 | 82.84 | 99% |
| 1666 | 2013-08-30 12:35:45 | 90.88 | 95% |
| 1104 | 2012-11-04 03:37:48 | 80.33 | 93% |
| 561 | 2012-10-02 22:22:13 | 75.86 | 94% |
| 2 | 2012-09-23 21:04:26 | 60.78 | 89% |