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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 26 | 2013-06-16 22:21:32 | 107.88 | 99% |
| 22 | 2013-05-14 19:46:31 | 87.68 | 95% |
| 15 | 2013-04-23 18:44:56 | 88.35 | 94% |