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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2670 | 2014-09-25 21:33:39 | 72.19 | 94% |
| 2210 | 2014-07-28 18:41:39 | 67.14 | 92% |
| 1662 | 2014-06-01 20:41:46 | 68.93 | 94% |
| 1283 | 2014-05-16 00:19:59 | 66.91 | 93% |
| 589 | 2014-03-31 14:35:23 | 58.67 | 92% |
| 62 | 2014-02-26 02:37:29 | 54.25 | 93% |