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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1196 | 2014-05-09 08:43:50 | 58.96 | 88% |
| 1182 | 2014-05-09 07:59:56 | 62.76 | 91% |
| 852 | 2014-04-25 13:41:29 | 61.52 | 92% |
| 830 | 2014-04-25 13:08:24 | 54.71 | 93% |
| 514 | 2014-04-17 16:27:14 | 56.52 | 94% |
| 500 | 2014-04-17 16:08:42 | 52.36 | 92% |
| 337 | 2014-04-11 13:18:28 | 40.56 | 84% |