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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 36829 | 2016-05-29 07:30:23 | 150.05 | 100% |
| 30884 | 2016-04-20 20:52:50 | 133.47 | 90% |
| 20702 | 2015-11-06 08:33:47 | 139.37 | 93% |
| 18031 | 2015-08-13 19:47:22 | 150.27 | 99% |
| 14524 | 2015-07-11 10:28:17 | 135.08 | 90% |
| 13026 | 2015-06-20 22:55:19 | 149.50 | 97% |
| 10297 | 2015-05-17 14:22:16 | 110.70 | 85% |