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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2686 | 2013-05-05 15:30:21 | 73.40 | 96% |
| 2350 | 2013-04-17 02:42:58 | 85.39 | 96% |
| 2118 | 2013-02-21 21:37:16 | 86.56 | 98% |
| 1056 | 2012-10-26 00:46:07 | 68.91 | 94% |
| 972 | 2012-10-20 00:10:05 | 58.55 | 90% |
| 48 | 2012-08-14 00:58:37 | 43.83 | 91% |