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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 722 | 2017-04-18 00:02:03 | 106.10 | 95% |
| 631 | 2017-01-10 10:57:41 | 121.77 | 97% |
| 516 | 2016-10-15 22:53:10 | 109.68 | 97% |
| 93 | 2016-01-03 09:24:36 | 90.89 | 92% |
| 64 | 2016-01-01 03:15:52 | 107.84 | 97% |
| 10 | 2015-12-05 06:54:06 | 80.31 | 90% |