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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1780 | 2014-04-16 14:13:39 | 67.11 | 91% |
| 1451 | 2014-02-18 09:39:22 | 72.43 | 94% |
| 1035 | 2014-01-29 05:20:42 | 76.63 | 97% |
| 977 | 2014-01-28 09:21:48 | 69.40 | 93% |
| 905 | 2014-01-27 05:35:44 | 75.61 | 94% |
| 768 | 2014-01-25 05:20:49 | 72.28 | 94% |
| 435 | 2014-01-03 09:54:22 | 58.87 | 93% |
| 395 | 2014-01-02 22:21:52 | 55.75 | 94% |