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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 304 | 2013-09-06 02:01:29 | 81.46 | 96% |
| 153 | 2013-08-31 00:35:34 | 71.42 | 93% |
| 27 | 2013-08-18 19:51:27 | 71.20 | 94% |