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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2153 | 2015-06-29 12:50:16 | 77.07 | 97% |
| 1958 | 2015-04-22 07:30:11 | 64.28 | 92% |
| 1929 | 2015-04-21 11:30:13 | 69.66 | 94% |
| 1772 | 2015-04-08 13:59:40 | 67.38 | 96% |
| 1610 | 2015-03-31 09:51:47 | 59.97 | 90% |
| 1512 | 2015-03-29 11:50:01 | 54.13 | 91% |
| 1434 | 2015-03-28 06:12:36 | 64.24 | 96% |
| 642 | 2015-03-10 07:21:44 | 47.07 | 94% |
| 491 | 2015-03-08 13:00:04 | 46.77 | 94% |