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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2702 | 2017-07-17 12:01:01 | 115.44 | 97% |
| 1492 | 2016-12-30 14:40:18 | 108.65 | 94% |
| 1169 | 2016-10-29 16:02:27 | 104.54 | 91% |
| 1134 | 2016-10-24 18:32:59 | 110.97 | 91% |
| 637 | 2016-07-24 14:27:28 | 109.09 | 94% |
| 311 | 2016-07-02 18:33:42 | 105.80 | 93% |
| 167 | 2016-01-26 11:13:04 | 90.59 | 89% |