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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3921 | 2016-03-25 07:36:30 | 99.20 | 89% |
| 2364 | 2015-10-21 02:39:03 | 106.61 | 97% |
| 2174 | 2015-09-29 07:41:44 | 109.34 | 95% |
| 1851 | 2015-09-02 03:54:02 | 105.95 | 95% |
| 1241 | 2015-08-21 10:24:11 | 111.67 | 95% |
| 439 | 2015-08-01 21:42:55 | 95.69 | 95% |