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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1826 | 2021-03-22 18:22:28 | 116.57 | 99% |
| 976 | 2014-05-01 14:52:28 | 98.75 | 96% |
| 910 | 2013-10-23 20:44:46 | 111.15 | 96% |
| 276 | 2012-06-27 16:15:33 | 102.62 | 99% |
| 134 | 2012-06-22 15:46:36 | 91.72 | 93% |