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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4337 | 2017-06-16 05:58:51 | 64.37 | 99% |
| 2919 | 2016-10-27 07:59:56 | 55.76 | 97% |
| 2100 | 2016-04-12 11:00:59 | 57.59 | 99% |
| 1992 | 2016-04-03 11:09:47 | 59.19 | 98% |
| 1823 | 2016-03-08 08:48:21 | 62.46 | 99% |
| 606 | 2015-10-10 08:30:50 | 54.21 | 96% |
| 208 | 2015-09-05 10:11:10 | 53.99 | 99% |