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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1313 | 2014-11-30 05:18:28 | 89.17 | 97% |
| 1149 | 2013-10-04 17:05:49 | 79.24 | 96% |
| 444 | 2013-02-03 03:22:11 | 59.66 | 94% |
| 440 | 2013-02-03 02:35:41 | 55.51 | 93% |
| 258 | 2012-12-20 06:06:37 | 50.55 | 92% |