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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 459 | 2017-05-09 00:51:45 | 52.64 | 90% |
| 86 | 2016-05-31 02:14:55 | 56.34 | 94% |
| 47 | 2016-05-28 02:49:53 | 54.30 | 90% |