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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4250 | 2012-06-11 15:39:39 | 79.17 | 95% |
| 4214 | 2012-06-11 10:55:27 | 82.57 | 93% |
| 3393 | 2012-04-23 16:29:47 | 76.85 | 93% |
| 2989 | 2012-02-26 14:40:37 | 75.83 | 95% |
| 2871 | 2012-02-22 14:53:16 | 75.46 | 94% |
| 2814 | 2012-02-22 12:06:57 | 73.38 | 94% |
| 1591 | 2011-12-08 16:25:09 | 74.34 | 97% |
| 1039 | 2011-11-28 21:44:49 | 72.61 | 97% |
| 581 | 2011-11-02 07:20:02 | 53.04 | 93% |
| 269 | 2011-10-18 09:47:16 | 55.39 | 95% |