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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1985 | 2017-02-08 05:51:33 | 80.40 | 97% |
| 1878 | 2017-01-31 12:44:15 | 77.66 | 95% |
| 1319 | 2015-09-11 14:50:02 | 80.19 | 97% |
| 1191 | 2015-08-20 15:11:56 | 64.64 | 94% |
| 1083 | 2015-07-27 05:29:38 | 76.61 | 98% |
| 759 | 2015-04-20 11:12:52 | 62.54 | 92% |
| 724 | 2015-03-31 03:49:04 | 67.61 | 95% |
| 377 | 2014-08-23 13:52:55 | 67.41 | 95% |
| 149 | 2014-07-31 08:50:26 | 63.88 | 95% |