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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1594 | 2016-10-10 11:55:37 | 95.61 | 95% |
| 758 | 2016-02-25 03:49:52 | 89.31 | 95% |
| 642 | 2016-02-24 19:15:37 | 91.36 | 93% |
| 275 | 2015-11-23 22:29:39 | 87.96 | 93% |
| 125 | 2015-11-06 12:26:59 | 92.58 | 97% |