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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1076 | 2016-02-14 14:46:49 | 48.64 | 87% |
| 766 | 2015-07-14 13:10:49 | 42.27 | 91% |
| 705 | 2015-02-20 09:38:20 | 44.69 | 95% |
| 640 | 2015-01-04 11:58:20 | 33.18 | 91% |
| 510 | 2014-08-17 11:42:57 | 51.88 | 97% |
| 72 | 2014-02-06 01:16:39 | 30.25 | 90% |