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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 827 | 2015-03-14 07:46:04 | 78.40 | 95% |
| 731 | 2011-05-17 14:29:43 | 65.12 | 89% |
| 685 | 2011-05-10 03:24:08 | 66.22 | 92% |
| 665 | 2011-05-08 16:23:22 | 66.21 | 91% |
| 193 | 2010-05-22 16:27:22 | 44.74 | |
| 146 | 2010-05-20 13:18:09 | 45.26 | |
| 85 | 2010-01-06 15:58:18 | 35.73 |