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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 708 | 2014-11-26 23:29:39 | 95.51 | 96% |
| 678 | 2014-11-21 20:56:52 | 80.06 | 90% |
| 251 | 2014-08-22 23:21:57 | 97.42 | 98% |
| 243 | 2014-08-22 23:13:37 | 92.98 | 93% |