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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1797 | 2012-05-27 02:39:42 | 80.07 | 90% |
| 1476 | 2012-03-05 02:33:19 | 80.21 | 94% |
| 1291 | 2012-01-26 03:32:08 | 75.52 | 94% |
| 935 | 2011-11-16 04:36:58 | 82.69 | 96% |
| 916 | 2011-11-15 05:32:46 | 78.91 | 95% |
| 722 | 2011-11-02 21:03:41 | 76.43 | 96% |
| 226 | 2011-09-11 22:18:47 | 73.20 | 97% |
| 190 | 2011-09-11 01:04:33 | 75.21 | 97% |