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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1697 | 2011-02-03 15:14:50 | 99.58 | |
| 1609 | 2010-10-22 17:29:45 | 92.05 | |
| 1531 | 2010-04-18 01:26:59 | 92.57 | |
| 1259 | 2010-02-05 23:47:27 | 83.07 | |
| 1074 | 2010-01-14 15:36:55 | 83.72 | |
| 65 | 2009-12-08 22:32:07 | 70.15 |