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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2213 | 2017-06-21 12:06:47 | 83.41 | 99% |
| 1848 | 2017-05-23 14:00:01 | 81.76 | 99% |
| 1375 | 2014-11-24 13:49:08 | 81.82 | 99% |
| 860 | 2009-08-26 14:21:08 | 72.81 | |
| 851 | 2009-08-19 15:37:09 | 70.99 | |
| 308 | 2009-01-18 15:26:50 | 60.28 |