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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3253 | 2020-12-26 12:59:56 | 93.70 | 99% |
| 2445 | 2015-03-28 15:26:55 | 91.40 | 99% |
| 2106 | 2015-01-11 09:19:31 | 86.07 | 99% |
| 1863 | 2014-09-20 16:39:15 | 84.55 | 97% |
| 1329 | 2014-01-15 06:31:41 | 62.63 | 94% |
| 1249 | 2013-11-10 17:33:19 | 77.95 | 98% |
| 550 | 2013-08-01 06:56:05 | 57.11 | 94% |