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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2413 | 2014-06-12 10:45:47 | 106.55 | 96% |
| 1642 | 2014-03-17 15:05:09 | 118.24 | 96% |
| 1578 | 2014-03-16 18:15:30 | 105.94 | 96% |
| 842 | 2014-02-09 19:27:49 | 97.07 | 95% |
| 751 | 2014-02-01 20:18:11 | 103.64 | 95% |
| 734 | 2014-02-01 18:22:11 | 111.49 | 95% |
| 726 | 2014-02-01 18:15:53 | 110.24 | 96% |
| 419 | 2014-01-28 17:37:33 | 92.04 | 96% |