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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2082 | 2014-09-12 07:35:15 | 66.17 | 90% |
| 1720 | 2014-05-29 15:37:48 | 69.33 | 97% |
| 1157 | 2014-02-28 12:04:04 | 65.36 | 95% |
| 939 | 2014-02-04 08:02:12 | 62.31 | 92% |
| 39 | 2013-09-26 10:12:43 | 31.57 | 87% |