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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1723 | 2016-02-05 23:03:15 | 48.69 | 88% |
| 1479 | 2015-12-02 21:56:00 | 43.03 | 89% |
| 1371 | 2015-10-28 21:20:42 | 42.02 | 83% |
| 1296 | 2015-10-21 21:11:13 | 42.73 | 87% |
| 1229 | 2015-10-09 20:24:06 | 50.34 | 93% |
| 989 | 2014-12-22 10:41:28 | 36.93 | 88% |
| 937 | 2014-12-16 17:08:21 | 42.21 | 90% |
| 905 | 2014-12-11 16:31:38 | 33.65 | 82% |
| 888 | 2014-12-08 16:16:44 | 34.13 | 87% |
| 873 | 2014-11-20 17:29:36 | 42.87 | 95% |
| 821 | 2014-11-13 16:32:37 | 34.92 | 92% |