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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1336 | 2013-02-22 03:07:10 | 109.71 | 95% |
| 1031 | 2013-01-30 23:33:56 | 102.85 | 94% |
| 943 | 2013-01-28 02:51:25 | 110.44 | 97% |
| 366 | 2012-12-31 20:22:41 | 88.02 | 89% |