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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1409 | 2014-03-08 19:03:35 | 57.84 | 95% |
| 1354 | 2014-02-26 21:20:47 | 55.50 | 96% |
| 1138 | 2014-02-12 21:14:55 | 55.37 | 96% |
| 446 | 2014-01-15 21:41:29 | 45.98 | 94% |
| 175 | 2013-12-25 15:34:14 | 31.96 | 93% |