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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3679 | 2012-10-26 00:02:06 | 160.22 | 99% |
| 3476 | 2012-10-09 23:57:08 | 159.49 | 95% |
| 3247 | 2011-10-25 05:03:04 | 137.70 | 90% |
| 2226 | 2011-07-29 20:51:18 | 142.73 | 94% |
| 2171 | 2011-07-29 14:28:24 | 155.95 | 98% |
| 1195 | 2011-07-16 16:32:20 | 168.84 | 100% |
| 767 | 2011-07-05 21:33:49 | 141.05 | 98% |
| 81 | 2011-05-26 05:02:27 | 139.37 | 93% |