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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2260 | 2016-11-01 12:00:24 | 84.85 | 93% |
| 1994 | 2016-04-28 09:10:41 | 95.38 | 99% |
| 1733 | 2016-04-15 13:16:54 | 103.60 | 99% |
| 1383 | 2016-03-28 10:04:35 | 102.98 | 98% |
| 1381 | 2016-03-28 10:03:00 | 93.57 | 96% |
| 1291 | 2016-03-23 15:09:59 | 89.37 | 95% |
| 363 | 2015-08-19 08:34:02 | 60.15 | 96% |