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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2060 | 2016-09-06 15:08:18 | 100.83 | 100% |
| 1268 | 2015-08-06 13:48:42 | 85.74 | 97% |
| 1036 | 2015-07-16 17:56:55 | 94.30 | 98% |
| 881 | 2015-06-21 03:54:46 | 74.51 | 95% |
| 709 | 2015-04-14 22:22:19 | 80.79 | 96% |
| 670 | 2015-03-27 04:06:58 | 90.42 | 99% |
| 161 | 2015-02-11 22:40:41 | 68.56 | 97% |