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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4137 | 2013-05-01 03:31:01 | 82.92 | 89% |
| 3369 | 2012-12-31 23:09:10 | 83.64 | 92% |
| 1962 | 2012-10-27 19:32:36 | 77.69 | 92% |
| 916 | 2012-04-11 23:32:32 | 71.90 | 95% |
| 905 | 2012-04-10 05:26:53 | 56.99 | 86% |
| 418 | 2012-02-18 22:02:04 | 54.87 | 88% |
| 409 | 2012-02-18 20:25:02 | 56.17 | 90% |
| 287 | 2012-02-13 22:28:15 | 51.19 | 89% |