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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2415 | 2016-01-15 17:22:15 | 111.53 | 92% |
| 1830 | 2015-07-28 02:38:38 | 99.69 | 93% |
| 1647 | 2015-01-25 00:47:09 | 93.45 | 91% |
| 1272 | 2014-03-05 20:04:54 | 86.64 | 90% |
| 1030 | 2013-09-27 18:45:15 | 82.60 | 91% |
| 744 | 2013-05-08 16:52:29 | 73.98 | 87% |