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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1826 | 2014-11-03 15:53:25 | 82.16 | 97% |
| 1199 | 2013-06-01 08:33:01 | 68.17 | 97% |
| 1189 | 2013-05-31 18:43:50 | 60.35 | 94% |
| 501 | 2013-03-22 17:19:56 | 54.14 | 94% |
| 401 | 2013-03-16 18:37:18 | 53.49 | 95% |
| 270 | 2013-03-12 13:03:14 | 52.93 | 97% |