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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2298 | 2015-07-17 22:12:59 | 114.11 | 97% |
| 2226 | 2014-07-10 02:23:39 | 86.21 | 92% |
| 1850 | 2012-01-30 21:13:02 | 101.87 | 95% |
| 1231 | 2011-07-04 18:45:03 | 98.58 | 96% |
| 1159 | 2011-07-03 01:51:16 | 106.95 | 96% |
| 939 | 2011-06-22 00:38:28 | 114.20 | 99% |
| 429 | 2009-09-23 19:30:26 | 112.31 | |
| 112 | 2009-01-15 05:58:05 | 95.06 |