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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1964 | 2013-07-04 17:39:33 | 89.70 | 95% |
| 1783 | 2013-05-21 18:04:31 | 92.99 | 95% |
| 1697 | 2013-05-10 20:15:07 | 93.19 | 97% |
| 1658 | 2013-05-09 18:56:58 | 86.84 | 93% |
| 1401 | 2013-03-19 16:43:58 | 94.19 | 96% |
| 1345 | 2013-03-11 18:00:45 | 90.92 | 94% |
| 1320 | 2013-03-02 04:05:31 | 87.03 | 93% |
| 757 | 2012-12-04 18:46:57 | 78.55 | 91% |
| 171 | 2012-10-22 20:09:55 | 83.95 | 97% |