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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1178 | 2013-02-23 07:14:57 | 60.04 | 97% |
| 940 | 2013-01-17 21:13:45 | 53.52 | 94% |
| 793 | 2013-01-12 09:19:28 | 50.91 | 94% |
| 662 | 2013-01-07 23:37:37 | 48.43 | 96% |
| 288 | 2012-12-09 03:17:31 | 40.81 | 97% |