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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2012 | 2011-09-14 04:42:15 | 101.46 | 100% |
| 1960 | 2011-09-12 04:23:18 | 84.61 | 94% |
| 1886 | 2011-08-29 14:50:56 | 91.79 | 97% |
| 1829 | 2011-08-27 14:33:28 | 97.84 | 99% |
| 1521 | 2010-12-27 19:20:10 | 87.34 | |
| 1100 | 2010-12-20 12:19:45 | 87.81 | |
| 495 | 2010-12-10 05:12:07 | 79.78 | |
| 465 | 2010-12-09 03:46:40 | 78.00 | |
| 450 | 2010-12-09 01:29:16 | 85.31 | |
| 449 | 2010-12-09 00:09:12 | 86.37 | |
| 307 | 2010-10-30 12:36:46 | 78.47 | |
| 270 | 2010-10-01 13:32:01 | 73.31 |