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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1704 | 2013-06-21 07:43:37 | 102.91 | 96% |
| 1428 | 2013-04-19 13:35:55 | 120.29 | 99% |
| 872 | 2012-01-12 05:26:40 | 90.13 | 93% |
| 443 | 2011-10-29 12:21:47 | 98.92 | 97% |
| 411 | 2011-10-29 05:35:34 | 96.14 | 95% |
| 301 | 2011-10-26 10:40:09 | 104.11 | 99% |