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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2121 | 2016-06-22 11:07:09 | 70.73 | 96% |
| 2116 | 2016-06-22 08:25:47 | 69.01 | 95% |
| 2087 | 2016-06-21 04:34:02 | 52.37 | 98% |
| 1141 | 2015-04-07 11:01:39 | 60.89 | 91% |
| 1006 | 2015-04-04 17:14:12 | 62.97 | 95% |
| 577 | 2015-03-31 09:51:49 | 58.25 | 92% |