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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1423 | 2015-02-08 12:32:20 | 129.83 | 99% |
| 1057 | 2014-12-23 00:20:28 | 105.59 | 97% |
| 659 | 2014-12-04 03:05:37 | 100.60 | 95% |
| 507 | 2014-11-26 01:49:58 | 99.46 | 96% |
| 118 | 2014-01-05 11:47:41 | 95.61 | 95% |