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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2570 | 2014-12-22 01:47:10 | 79.69 | 95% |
| 2129 | 2014-04-05 14:29:12 | 81.79 | 90% |
| 1772 | 2014-01-05 23:53:33 | 96.53 | 93% |
| 1291 | 2013-08-04 17:13:54 | 77.85 | 89% |
| 741 | 2013-06-29 13:57:19 | 64.89 | 84% |
| 120 | 2013-04-30 14:12:03 | 61.15 | 86% |