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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3218 | 2016-03-31 10:21:16 | 138.78 | 99% |
| 2476 | 2015-06-21 10:45:16 | 137.09 | 98% |
| 2313 | 2015-06-20 08:14:18 | 136.72 | 98% |
| 2048 | 2015-06-19 07:37:39 | 136.50 | 98% |
| 2015 | 2015-06-19 06:20:19 | 143.53 | 98% |
| 662 | 2012-03-15 08:11:49 | 132.29 | 97% |
| 303 | 2011-01-25 06:03:16 | 120.18 |