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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1397 | 2014-11-06 11:22:12 | 65.13 | 89% |
| 1254 | 2014-10-20 10:07:03 | 77.59 | 94% |
| 1126 | 2014-10-16 10:02:54 | 75.75 | 94% |
| 586 | 2014-09-01 13:04:15 | 64.65 | 89% |
| 556 | 2014-09-01 10:11:24 | 64.81 | 91% |
| 435 | 2014-01-30 13:18:00 | 56.43 | 88% |
| 151 | 2013-11-07 15:06:56 | 53.75 | 86% |