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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2565 | 2015-08-07 17:22:10 | 51.51 | 93% |
| 2509 | 2015-08-05 15:04:36 | 53.45 | 93% |
| 1905 | 2015-07-01 22:04:00 | 58.13 | 95% |
| 1618 | 2015-06-18 21:14:41 | 46.76 | 93% |
| 1126 | 2015-05-23 04:09:07 | 49.20 | 94% |
| 671 | 2015-02-05 00:46:49 | 39.32 | 89% |
| 581 | 2015-01-13 16:19:16 | 38.46 | 90% |
| 553 | 2015-01-09 22:25:47 | 39.13 | 92% |