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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3520 | 2016-07-02 18:33:55 | 79.31 | 94% |
| 3026 | 2016-04-19 13:25:14 | 75.86 | 98% |
| 2891 | 2016-04-09 21:23:31 | 69.94 | 96% |
| 1933 | 2016-01-08 09:50:19 | 71.66 | 97% |
| 942 | 2015-11-11 13:13:09 | 61.92 | 96% |
| 826 | 2015-11-06 10:41:15 | 51.76 | 94% |
| 170 | 2015-10-04 17:17:24 | 41.83 | 97% |
| 43 | 2015-10-02 19:44:35 | 29.59 | 93% |