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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1786 | 2016-11-04 11:17:15 | 122.56 | 94% |
| 1407 | 2014-12-19 17:08:04 | 115.44 | 97% |
| 1291 | 2014-06-18 11:16:40 | 96.51 | 92% |
| 1286 | 2014-06-18 08:01:03 | 72.46 | 90% |
| 521 | 2013-11-02 11:11:06 | 108.28 | 94% |
| 9 | 2013-05-09 15:29:39 | 101.64 | 97% |