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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1502 | 2016-12-04 13:41:44 | 103.59 | 95% |
| 1040 | 2009-12-01 02:12:51 | 82.70 | |
| 730 | 2009-11-14 12:31:42 | 72.30 | |
| 468 | 2009-10-13 13:59:40 | 74.01 | |
| 111 | 2009-09-11 15:12:40 | 51.32 |