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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2594 | 2014-11-27 07:35:56 | 73.72 | 97% |
| 2363 | 2014-11-23 07:14:39 | 77.00 | 97% |
| 2328 | 2014-11-21 15:50:52 | 76.33 | 97% |
| 2176 | 2014-11-18 08:44:11 | 70.96 | 95% |
| 952 | 2014-09-22 11:34:54 | 65.79 | 95% |
| 931 | 2014-09-22 08:28:06 | 64.09 | 95% |
| 149 | 2014-08-27 09:16:20 | 54.37 | 94% |