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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 990 | 2016-09-14 01:10:47 | 60.19 | 95% |
| 486 | 2014-04-15 03:34:59 | 66.24 | 95% |
| 460 | 2014-04-09 09:04:19 | 66.02 | 94% |
| 391 | 2014-04-02 07:29:20 | 69.41 | 97% |
| 281 | 2014-03-18 04:22:33 | 63.26 | 94% |