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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3369 | 2017-11-13 14:03:47 | 60.92 | 97% |
| 2616 | 2016-11-10 18:21:36 | 61.03 | 94% |
| 1778 | 2016-04-20 17:39:11 | 48.50 | 89% |
| 1665 | 2016-04-08 14:05:14 | 50.71 | 90% |
| 1524 | 2016-04-03 12:18:18 | 57.87 | 94% |
| 424 | 2015-12-29 19:01:29 | 46.19 | 91% |