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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4115 | 2012-08-06 20:25:19 | 86.46 | 97% |
| 3586 | 2012-05-04 18:52:34 | 69.18 | 94% |
| 2784 | 2012-01-23 15:35:56 | 75.68 | 94% |
| 2678 | 2012-01-12 17:38:05 | 79.56 | 96% |
| 2534 | 2012-01-09 15:11:37 | 74.76 | 94% |
| 2314 | 2012-01-06 23:08:17 | 74.90 | 94% |
| 2180 | 2012-01-04 20:14:32 | 78.04 | 97% |
| 1508 | 2011-12-25 22:53:16 | 72.97 | 94% |
| 927 | 2011-12-08 03:13:10 | 67.72 | 95% |
| 569 | 2011-10-17 22:16:20 | 77.85 | 97% |