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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1573 | 2016-06-12 22:09:07 | 134.51 | 100% |
| 1194 | 2013-12-24 03:05:31 | 112.91 | 97% |
| 1058 | 2012-12-21 08:54:52 | 99.61 | 94% |
| 800 | 2012-08-17 05:08:16 | 93.27 | 90% |
| 251 | 2012-06-08 16:24:17 | 112.12 | 96% |