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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2047 | 2015-03-01 21:23:04 | 96.11 | 97% |
| 1956 | 2015-02-26 03:15:25 | 89.53 | 94% |
| 1771 | 2014-08-05 01:38:09 | 72.70 | 92% |
| 1046 | 2014-06-03 21:36:18 | 60.11 | 90% |
| 868 | 2014-05-05 19:11:48 | 62.58 | 91% |
| 800 | 2014-05-02 06:11:15 | 67.92 | 95% |
| 575 | 2014-04-19 02:38:01 | 62.33 | 92% |
| 167 | 2013-09-23 18:03:30 | 46.23 | 92% |