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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1240 | 2013-11-01 17:15:45 | 75.26 | 97% |
| 1146 | 2013-10-31 09:49:50 | 76.90 | 95% |
| 1138 | 2013-10-31 06:36:10 | 79.19 | 97% |
| 552 | 2013-09-21 06:26:36 | 59.37 | 92% |
| 457 | 2013-09-17 14:31:59 | 55.33 | 95% |
| 342 | 2013-09-17 05:32:43 | 56.90 | 94% |
| 335 | 2013-09-17 04:43:43 | 56.91 | 94% |