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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1220 | 2016-08-09 09:28:58 | 102.43 | 95% |
| 986 | 2016-06-28 16:15:05 | 107.78 | 98% |
| 821 | 2016-05-21 12:16:27 | 100.52 | 95% |
| 657 | 2015-09-20 07:54:08 | 113.75 | 98% |
| 566 | 2015-07-24 12:46:05 | 101.13 | 96% |
| 429 | 2015-07-05 03:26:08 | 106.30 | 97% |
| 342 | 2015-06-26 08:07:38 | 106.63 | 97% |