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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1025 | 2013-08-02 01:28:04 | 72.77 | 95% |
| 821 | 2013-07-11 10:44:19 | 73.43 | 89% |
| 818 | 2013-07-11 10:41:07 | 76.14 | 92% |
| 685 | 2013-05-25 05:44:58 | 76.54 | 91% |
| 417 | 2013-04-05 02:10:51 | 76.60 | 94% |
| 319 | 2013-03-20 03:34:09 | 74.25 | 94% |
| 131 | 2013-02-02 04:12:12 | 72.38 | 94% |
| 68 | 2013-02-01 19:26:35 | 68.31 | 95% |