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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3069 | 2016-08-23 10:15:35 | 89.20 | 97% |
| 2384 | 2014-09-27 15:53:02 | 70.56 | 91% |
| 1259 | 2013-06-02 11:42:19 | 64.05 | 95% |
| 688 | 2013-05-18 17:59:30 | 63.48 | 94% |
| 337 | 2013-02-05 18:31:59 | 61.69 | 94% |
| 7 | 2012-10-29 09:45:28 | 55.50 | 95% |