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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2021 | 2015-05-05 01:21:11 | 68.09 | 91% |
| 1737 | 2015-04-20 22:28:03 | 66.53 | 89% |
| 688 | 2015-03-24 05:40:07 | 51.89 | 90% |
| 353 | 2015-03-17 01:27:22 | 58.09 | 90% |
| 188 | 2015-03-14 01:52:38 | 51.80 | 89% |