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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 304 | 2014-10-21 07:48:36 | 101.51 | 92% |
| 293 | 2014-10-03 07:33:56 | 103.94 | 94% |
| 225 | 2013-05-27 07:46:21 | 99.90 | 94% |
| 102 | 2012-05-07 14:24:40 | 96.95 | 96% |