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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2071 | 2016-06-21 15:17:31 | 68.00 | 96% |
| 1480 | 2015-08-18 11:56:06 | 63.83 | 97% |
| 1029 | 2014-02-28 12:04:24 | 48.83 | 89% |
| 647 | 2013-10-28 13:27:52 | 57.75 | 94% |
| 289 | 2013-09-11 16:55:41 | 53.91 | 95% |
| 105 | 2013-09-03 17:36:49 | 45.39 | 86% |