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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 727 | 2016-06-08 20:31:40 | 80.39 | 91% |
| 483 | 2014-01-26 20:16:03 | 94.96 | 96% |
| 449 | 2014-01-26 06:37:10 | 95.97 | 97% |
| 263 | 2014-01-14 13:21:45 | 92.08 | 98% |
| 181 | 2014-01-10 18:06:12 | 88.36 | 96% |