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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1530 | 2013-08-12 16:04:17 | 64.65 | 93% |
| 1073 | 2012-07-12 09:49:13 | 67.49 | 95% |
| 751 | 2011-04-02 01:11:54 | 58.64 | |
| 216 | 2011-03-07 16:06:35 | 50.65 | |
| 102 | 2011-03-03 14:12:25 | 46.73 |