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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2740 | 2016-02-01 13:56:21 | 39.00 | 91% |
| 2296 | 2016-01-11 15:16:53 | 27.54 | 82% |
| 2193 | 2016-01-11 11:44:43 | 40.29 | 89% |
| 2098 | 2016-01-10 10:22:07 | 40.22 | 88% |
| 759 | 2014-10-09 00:09:50 | 40.22 | 93% |
| 538 | 2014-10-05 15:58:26 | 36.20 | 92% |