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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2502 | 2016-06-27 00:19:27 | 115.37 | 96% |
| 2400 | 2016-05-29 16:37:12 | 102.40 | 93% |
| 2071 | 2016-04-22 02:24:57 | 103.69 | 95% |
| 1813 | 2016-04-09 16:09:33 | 104.69 | 95% |
| 1731 | 2016-04-06 17:35:15 | 105.54 | 93% |
| 1394 | 2016-03-14 19:58:27 | 96.40 | 92% |
| 215 | 2016-02-07 05:12:12 | 80.03 | 86% |
| 171 | 2016-02-05 04:14:25 | 85.14 | 91% |