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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3028 | 2015-12-22 11:50:35 | 47.86 | 94% |
| 2935 | 2015-12-16 12:07:35 | 51.74 | 95% |
| 2067 | 2015-11-06 12:03:30 | 58.01 | 96% |
| 1844 | 2015-10-15 08:53:47 | 53.49 | 97% |
| 1647 | 2015-09-23 13:24:58 | 49.32 | 97% |
| 1076 | 2015-08-04 08:34:17 | 42.74 | 93% |
| 888 | 2015-07-01 18:55:14 | 43.24 | 92% |
| 741 | 2015-05-07 12:08:44 | 45.30 | 95% |