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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5547 | 2017-04-10 11:13:15 | 69.58 | 90% |
| 3161 | 2015-08-03 08:18:05 | 57.91 | 87% |
| 1948 | 2015-05-19 18:26:31 | 48.84 | 83% |
| 1701 | 2015-05-16 10:26:59 | 48.86 | 83% |
| 1479 | 2015-05-13 01:06:02 | 45.02 | 83% |
| 1172 | 2015-05-07 17:14:57 | 51.21 | 87% |
| 929 | 2015-04-16 21:10:05 | 47.60 | 88% |
| 125 | 2014-12-23 19:21:24 | 40.59 | 83% |
| 33 | 2014-12-15 07:47:40 | 40.48 | 85% |