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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2761 | 2014-10-11 18:59:11 | 61.60 | 92% |
| 2458 | 2014-09-23 16:24:09 | 64.67 | 96% |
| 2112 | 2014-09-13 17:12:18 | 61.64 | 95% |
| 1867 | 2014-09-06 18:45:08 | 54.10 | 91% |
| 1582 | 2014-08-30 22:57:01 | 57.74 | 95% |
| 686 | 2014-08-07 14:44:59 | 53.20 | 96% |
| 373 | 2014-08-01 14:52:54 | 52.69 | 94% |
| 287 | 2014-07-31 17:12:26 | 51.83 | 94% |
| 174 | 2014-07-28 20:06:03 | 57.09 | 94% |
| 137 | 2014-07-28 15:03:09 | 57.84 | 97% |