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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2102 | 2009-12-20 01:41:05 | 104.02 | |
| 1869 | 2009-12-15 04:48:58 | 109.28 | |
| 1720 | 2009-12-12 23:10:58 | 96.80 | |
| 1218 | 2009-12-07 01:00:19 | 101.21 | |
| 933 | 2009-12-04 06:29:14 | 88.99 | |
| 745 | 2009-12-01 03:16:02 | 88.71 | |
| 474 | 2009-11-23 08:46:34 | 96.80 | |
| 448 | 2009-11-23 07:58:30 | 88.25 | |
| 215 | 2009-11-22 05:31:50 | 77.24 | |
| 74 | 2009-11-20 03:58:03 | 92.40 |