Text race history for serk (sherp_68)

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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
3746 2010-01-08 12:10:21 103.37
3639 2009-11-09 16:08:36 101.63
3576 2009-10-30 16:11:40 104.10
3516 2009-10-28 20:05:48 99.24
3333 2009-10-25 11:56:53 102.66
2372 2009-10-12 22:03:46 112.07
1483 2009-09-29 15:35:20 101.49
1166 2009-09-22 12:03:52 93.98