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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 738 | 2013-10-31 03:16:50 | 105.38 | 96% |
| 727 | 2013-10-25 20:25:30 | 96.25 | 93% |
| 438 | 2012-12-06 15:49:20 | 93.05 | 93% |