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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1637 | 2015-07-16 21:57:11 | 39.86 | 92% |
| 1304 | 2013-06-10 19:49:00 | 52.27 | 92% |
| 938 | 2011-07-27 15:55:23 | 42.57 | 89% |
| 404 | 2009-11-28 12:27:41 | 39.96 | |
| 190 | 2009-01-22 16:11:08 | 41.35 |