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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1838 | 2015-04-07 01:49:37 | 62.92 | 91% |
| 1698 | 2014-04-06 13:19:33 | 78.11 | 97% |
| 1519 | 2012-08-11 14:11:14 | 62.41 | 90% |
| 1277 | 2012-06-02 17:37:16 | 73.49 | 95% |
| 1033 | 2012-04-21 14:52:19 | 69.14 | 95% |
| 963 | 2012-04-15 21:05:51 | 67.94 | 92% |
| 869 | 2012-04-07 13:30:44 | 64.23 | 92% |
| 792 | 2012-03-31 23:53:10 | 67.77 | 95% |
| 468 | 2012-03-05 15:19:57 | 61.53 | 93% |
| 387 | 2012-03-02 03:52:26 | 69.38 | 97% |