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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4209 | 2016-12-01 19:06:52 | 121.61 | 96% |
| 4101 | 2016-11-17 18:13:14 | 124.16 | 97% |
| 3069 | 2015-08-12 02:29:22 | 109.17 | 91% |
| 2066 | 2015-02-14 12:33:42 | 120.50 | 97% |
| 1450 | 2014-06-30 13:35:25 | 111.32 | 96% |
| 1216 | 2014-06-16 14:09:39 | 108.07 | 95% |
| 901 | 2014-05-31 15:03:42 | 112.41 | 95% |
| 798 | 2014-05-25 16:42:51 | 107.86 | 94% |