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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2880 | 2016-03-08 00:26:17 | 136.87 | 100% |
| 2523 | 2014-07-09 18:04:18 | 134.66 | 99% |
| 1169 | 2013-06-22 13:55:14 | 134.54 | 99% |
| 997 | 2013-06-18 03:20:14 | 118.26 | 96% |
| 711 | 2013-06-05 12:53:02 | 126.98 | 99% |
| 298 | 2013-05-25 18:13:45 | 123.40 | 97% |