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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3328 | 2011-08-31 15:09:59 | 97.33 | 95% |
| 2800 | 2009-07-20 08:07:59 | 79.38 | |
| 2737 | 2009-07-16 08:17:04 | 89.49 | |
| 2418 | 2009-06-25 07:40:47 | 94.41 | |
| 2114 | 2009-06-10 13:21:25 | 97.21 | |
| 951 | 2009-02-12 21:54:00 | 87.34 | |
| 234 | 2008-11-12 16:46:06 | 86.56 |