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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3332 | 2017-04-14 03:11:49 | 107.76 | 100% |
| 2231 | 2016-11-15 15:35:52 | 111.32 | 99% |
| 2229 | 2016-11-15 14:05:31 | 105.23 | 99% |
| 1361 | 2016-10-19 17:53:58 | 97.71 | 96% |
| 1335 | 2016-10-19 16:31:31 | 90.39 | 95% |
| 1091 | 2016-10-13 19:39:15 | 98.84 | 97% |
| 784 | 2016-10-03 15:59:41 | 84.68 | 91% |
| 29 | 2016-09-16 12:09:29 | 86.58 | 94% |