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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1272 | 2010-08-28 16:55:09 | 110.85 | |
| 1229 | 2010-08-18 14:34:40 | 108.00 | |
| 1191 | 2010-08-10 11:20:22 | 117.89 | |
| 1019 | 2010-07-23 03:10:18 | 99.28 | |
| 977 | 2010-07-18 17:16:41 | 101.61 | |
| 839 | 2010-07-09 04:25:41 | 110.94 | |
| 801 | 2010-07-08 10:49:17 | 118.21 | |
| 438 | 2010-06-08 14:12:57 | 95.85 |