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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2609 | 2019-11-20 10:30:12 | 74.78 | 97% |
| 2555 | 2018-06-29 14:07:15 | 69.99 | 97% |
| 1768 | 2015-08-12 12:17:33 | 79.78 | 94% |
| 1749 | 2015-08-11 12:22:57 | 76.83 | 92% |
| 1498 | 2015-07-15 10:50:37 | 81.98 | 95% |
| 1222 | 2014-11-05 13:52:17 | 75.66 | 97% |
| 897 | 2014-02-26 12:34:42 | 65.72 | 93% |
| 719 | 2013-12-04 12:01:07 | 62.85 | 91% |
| 435 | 2013-10-30 12:53:50 | 53.84 | 90% |
| 181 | 2013-10-17 08:43:32 | 34.80 | 89% |