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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2196 | 2015-03-20 15:30:32 | 63.31 | 99% |
| 2055 | 2015-01-23 17:31:54 | 54.69 | 96% |
| 1748 | 2014-10-04 22:14:26 | 63.33 | 98% |
| 1546 | 2014-09-19 15:39:11 | 54.92 | 96% |
| 901 | 2014-03-23 02:05:05 | 54.64 | 96% |
| 823 | 2014-03-20 20:19:34 | 57.40 | 97% |
| 348 | 2013-06-14 20:46:30 | 47.21 | 94% |