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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1174 | 2014-11-20 18:13:20 | 106.67 | 94% |
| 1120 | 2014-08-16 09:01:25 | 109.44 | 94% |
| 836 | 2013-10-11 17:57:07 | 109.63 | 92% |
| 795 | 2013-09-29 09:46:49 | 107.26 | 93% |
| 373 | 2013-02-18 15:03:48 | 101.39 | 93% |
| 310 | 2012-01-07 11:17:49 | 85.54 | 87% |