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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1462 | 2011-01-01 20:13:07 | 84.11 | |
| 1447 | 2010-12-31 21:39:06 | 86.14 | |
| 1025 | 2010-12-23 22:41:25 | 77.56 | |
| 990 | 2010-12-23 20:58:15 | 85.61 | |
| 823 | 2010-12-20 11:39:39 | 80.76 | |
| 811 | 2010-12-20 11:14:11 | 75.99 |