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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1106 | 2014-09-25 06:27:16 | 74.29 | 97% |
| 944 | 2014-09-24 05:00:31 | 103.27 | 96% |
| 480 | 2014-09-17 05:29:54 | 101.25 | 96% |
| 330 | 2014-09-12 04:49:08 | 100.60 | 97% |
| 59 | 2014-09-04 20:31:51 | 99.96 | 96% |
| 54 | 2014-09-04 20:27:25 | 89.38 | 93% |