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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1456 | 2015-03-19 01:50:16 | 110.52 | 97% |
| 1086 | 2015-02-16 07:37:13 | 110.94 | 97% |
| 764 | 2014-12-28 22:28:30 | 101.61 | 95% |
| 725 | 2014-12-12 14:22:17 | 109.79 | 97% |
| 496 | 2014-11-03 18:02:44 | 99.77 | 97% |
| 221 | 2014-10-14 00:57:07 | 100.82 | 95% |
| 138 | 2014-09-30 02:13:51 | 94.03 | 97% |