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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2870 | 2018-06-07 15:48:38 | 129.69 | 99% |
| 2448 | 2018-03-02 14:37:20 | 126.21 | 99% |
| 2061 | 2018-02-08 01:48:26 | 136.01 | 99% |
| 1402 | 2017-06-14 17:13:10 | 109.54 | 98% |
| 992 | 2017-04-20 15:19:37 | 112.87 | 96% |
| 562 | 2016-07-07 14:50:40 | 114.57 | 94% |