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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3506 | 2014-05-15 16:45:34 | 95.20 | 99% |
| 2697 | 2012-07-24 14:42:20 | 79.37 | 96% |
| 2585 | 2012-04-25 20:27:10 | 69.50 | 95% |
| 1095 | 2011-10-05 05:12:31 | 54.12 | 96% |
| 508 | 2011-09-21 17:17:46 | 40.98 | 95% |