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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1984 | 2013-09-21 19:19:18 | 77.89 | 91% |
| 1963 | 2013-09-20 20:16:47 | 73.66 | 90% |
| 1939 | 2013-09-20 19:23:21 | 82.98 | 92% |
| 1898 | 2013-09-20 04:52:57 | 67.81 | 91% |
| 647 | 2012-11-02 04:25:11 | 77.55 | 94% |
| 300 | 2012-10-20 20:20:35 | 78.07 | 92% |
| 44 | 2012-10-11 04:38:50 | 77.32 | 95% |