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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1572 | 2010-02-22 09:11:10 | 52.91 | |
| 1466 | 2010-01-09 01:20:48 | 49.24 | |
| 1199 | 2009-11-12 09:56:36 | 46.73 | |
| 994 | 2009-09-28 12:03:15 | 49.71 | |
| 825 | 2009-06-08 12:10:06 | 50.48 | |
| 702 | 2009-05-15 15:13:43 | 44.06 |