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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1323 | 2015-08-23 04:54:10 | 57.31 | 92% |
| 1114 | 2015-04-20 11:12:52 | 61.76 | 94% |
| 1012 | 2015-04-01 17:38:33 | 47.63 | 85% |
| 625 | 2014-11-17 14:16:01 | 52.45 | 92% |
| 599 | 2014-11-08 10:14:18 | 45.52 | 88% |
| 547 | 2014-10-05 12:26:06 | 43.31 | 86% |
| 454 | 2014-09-07 23:33:41 | 40.44 | 89% |