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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2286 | 2017-07-18 21:09:53 | 73.41 | 98% |
| 2246 | 2017-07-08 15:39:24 | 72.55 | 99% |
| 519 | 2015-05-19 03:08:01 | 52.67 | 93% |
| 319 | 2014-09-26 20:27:46 | 62.85 | 95% |
| 184 | 2014-06-02 20:50:32 | 52.72 | 94% |
| 13 | 2014-04-24 19:54:58 | 54.33 | 93% |