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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1106 | 2017-05-24 20:59:58 | 79.66 | 95% |
| 774 | 2016-10-07 15:01:39 | 76.30 | 91% |
| 697 | 2016-05-05 00:21:14 | 84.87 | 93% |
| 412 | 2016-04-27 17:02:34 | 64.97 | 88% |
| 51 | 2016-01-19 01:24:12 | 48.03 | 85% |