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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1165 | 2013-12-27 14:23:27 | 105.02 | 98% |
| 1140 | 2013-12-19 15:59:12 | 91.28 | 97% |
| 871 | 2013-03-04 17:58:56 | 88.14 | 95% |
| 757 | 2011-08-25 07:41:22 | 91.41 | 97% |
| 495 | 2011-08-14 04:02:00 | 85.62 | 94% |
| 322 | 2010-11-07 14:30:47 | 78.91 |