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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3089 | 2012-04-22 06:58:39 | 71.77 | 97% |
| 3053 | 2012-04-22 04:33:29 | 70.74 | 97% |
| 3041 | 2012-04-22 04:19:17 | 57.44 | 93% |
| 1865 | 2012-04-10 13:59:45 | 59.05 | 97% |
| 1462 | 2012-04-05 08:06:05 | 56.16 | 95% |
| 742 | 2012-03-28 11:13:03 | 42.68 | 90% |
| 740 | 2012-03-28 11:10:19 | 45.71 | 92% |
| 398 | 2012-03-26 08:01:25 | 43.00 | 93% |
| 35 | 2012-03-13 21:50:53 | 30.89 | 90% |