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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5636 | 2019-08-10 22:59:34 | 140.88 | 97% |
| 5485 | 2019-07-22 13:11:55 | 156.83 | 99% |
| 4995 | 2019-05-24 20:11:16 | 145.47 | 96% |
| 2722 | 2017-04-25 19:11:17 | 154.93 | 94% |
| 1874 | 2016-08-22 18:28:39 | 129.34 | 91% |
| 695 | 2016-02-14 11:37:45 | 135.01 | 87% |
| 199 | 2015-12-17 08:38:59 | 131.30 | 91% |
| 149 | 2015-12-16 18:23:20 | 150.46 | 91% |