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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1151 | 2014-07-30 19:24:40 | 67.86 | 89% |
| 884 | 2014-05-10 01:42:00 | 76.66 | 93% |
| 595 | 2014-04-03 22:17:26 | 80.92 | 98% |
| 524 | 2014-03-22 00:55:33 | 71.73 | 94% |
| 432 | 2014-02-12 17:34:28 | 75.34 | 96% |
| 28 | 2013-02-05 23:45:30 | 68.33 | 91% |