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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1871 | 2009-04-20 08:34:07 | 84.30 | |
| 1356 | 2009-02-24 13:42:53 | 83.79 | |
| 1171 | 2009-02-22 14:16:38 | 96.60 | |
| 1119 | 2009-02-16 08:58:49 | 81.52 | |
| 1026 | 2009-02-15 08:47:53 | 81.42 | |
| 765 | 2009-01-20 17:12:04 | 80.38 | |
| 379 | 2008-09-26 20:27:33 | 68.58 |