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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1861 | 2008-12-21 00:15:42 | 100.32 | |
| 1461 | 2008-12-11 00:41:25 | 103.71 | |
| 1069 | 2008-11-02 06:48:13 | 81.27 | |
| 976 | 2008-10-30 04:04:28 | 95.00 | |
| 932 | 2008-10-25 21:40:58 | 95.56 | |
| 577 | 2008-10-10 19:06:22 | 94.95 | |
| 358 | 2008-10-09 16:44:13 | 89.01 |