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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 668 | 2014-01-07 00:04:36 | 85.59 | 91% |
| 581 | 2013-12-06 05:52:10 | 89.44 | 92% |
| 529 | 2013-11-19 15:06:36 | 90.98 | 92% |
| 334 | 2012-04-29 20:42:39 | 81.05 | 90% |
| 326 | 2012-04-08 23:11:20 | 79.80 | 89% |