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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2747 | 2016-07-09 17:31:57 | 119.29 | 97% |
| 2429 | 2016-06-09 21:29:35 | 116.82 | 94% |
| 1840 | 2016-04-25 05:21:26 | 114.88 | 95% |
| 1438 | 2015-11-07 15:03:27 | 126.47 | 93% |
| 1318 | 2015-11-04 22:02:00 | 107.13 | 90% |
| 900 | 2014-10-03 22:35:04 | 122.01 | 92% |
| 784 | 2014-08-12 18:46:18 | 123.38 | 93% |
| 670 | 2014-06-01 23:04:02 | 119.12 | 94% |
| 587 | 2014-05-24 13:57:48 | 130.57 | 96% |
| 407 | 2012-10-06 17:36:01 | 117.71 | 94% |
| 327 | 2012-10-02 22:21:53 | 122.67 | 98% |
| 236 | 2012-09-27 12:38:23 | 85.84 | 94% |