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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1099 | 2016-10-05 14:52:49 | 71.66 | 93% |
| 988 | 2016-09-14 14:33:19 | 81.66 | 96% |
| 97 | 2015-03-15 10:45:59 | 36.87 | 96% |