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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1277 | 2010-07-03 03:39:33 | 73.67 | |
| 942 | 2009-04-02 13:30:11 | 67.36 | |
| 651 | 2009-03-25 12:33:16 | 66.28 | |
| 360 | 2009-03-17 12:48:51 | 63.21 | |
| 205 | 2009-03-16 03:49:10 | 60.77 | |
| 200 | 2009-03-16 03:42:17 | 48.73 | |
| 59 | 2009-03-15 06:34:19 | 47.89 |