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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3174 | 2014-09-30 20:13:23 | 88.62 | 98% |
| 2673 | 2011-09-22 17:39:25 | 70.63 | 93% |
| 1743 | 2011-08-03 16:15:00 | 71.69 | 92% |
| 1645 | 2011-07-27 18:20:39 | 69.01 | 94% |
| 1402 | 2011-06-16 16:39:34 | 67.38 | 95% |
| 193 | 2011-05-10 12:06:07 | 52.57 | 93% |
| 76 | 2011-05-07 05:45:11 | 50.87 | 94% |