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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2793 | 2016-08-27 18:49:05 | 70.99 | 93% |
| 2461 | 2015-07-16 05:13:32 | 77.35 | 94% |
| 2350 | 2015-04-14 00:00:16 | 83.39 | 94% |
| 1932 | 2013-10-05 22:15:35 | 76.50 | 94% |
| 237 | 2010-10-11 22:21:42 | 53.70 | |
| 51 | 2010-09-27 22:05:38 | 48.99 |