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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1576 | 2015-10-15 04:42:04 | 66.25 | 94% |
| 1363 | 2012-05-03 01:26:51 | 85.93 | 99% |
| 1151 | 2012-02-22 00:41:16 | 72.46 | 95% |
| 446 | 2011-11-27 01:58:21 | 61.53 | 94% |
| 398 | 2011-11-23 00:47:12 | 64.68 | 93% |