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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1887 | 2014-06-03 19:17:46 | 108.12 | 96% |
| 1685 | 2013-01-04 20:09:28 | 81.97 | 89% |
| 1468 | 2012-05-22 04:54:22 | 105.99 | 97% |
| 1418 | 2012-01-03 01:21:23 | 90.15 | 93% |
| 1417 | 2011-08-25 02:00:11 | 89.26 | 90% |
| 1254 | 2010-10-31 22:05:46 | 106.13 | |
| 1140 | 2010-10-29 04:25:44 | 90.58 | |
| 379 | 2010-10-18 03:33:59 | 89.66 |