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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1035 | 2016-03-12 05:12:57 | 67.91 | 94% |
| 841 | 2016-02-23 09:45:32 | 67.91 | 92% |
| 773 | 2016-02-01 05:58:03 | 64.71 | 94% |
| 412 | 2016-01-10 06:06:53 | 56.12 | 90% |
| 393 | 2016-01-10 05:36:06 | 69.44 | 97% |
| 330 | 2016-01-07 03:54:56 | 63.73 | 95% |
| 48 | 2015-12-15 13:15:34 | 50.85 | 88% |