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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3550 | 2014-11-25 02:27:26 | 36.49 | 89% |
| 3379 | 2014-11-13 01:41:38 | 42.19 | 92% |
| 2951 | 2014-10-23 19:36:04 | 43.47 | 96% |
| 2567 | 2014-09-29 13:40:49 | 35.03 | 87% |
| 1692 | 2014-08-17 04:23:30 | 33.09 | 89% |
| 1218 | 2014-07-28 01:14:46 | 32.78 | 88% |
| 875 | 2014-07-19 01:03:43 | 29.91 | 89% |