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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1046 | 2013-06-27 10:20:24 | 66.91 | 98% |
| 1020 | 2013-06-27 05:55:09 | 61.22 | 96% |
| 1003 | 2013-06-26 12:06:16 | 60.76 | 95% |
| 674 | 2013-06-20 11:21:08 | 62.32 | 99% |
| 666 | 2013-06-20 05:07:50 | 63.21 | 98% |