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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2762 | 2012-05-18 13:34:53 | 78.11 | 89% |
| 2544 | 2012-04-13 10:59:02 | 74.84 | 91% |
| 2479 | 2012-04-10 08:51:32 | 97.37 | 97% |
| 2234 | 2012-03-22 09:35:59 | 78.44 | 93% |
| 2212 | 2012-03-20 10:03:32 | 72.85 | 90% |
| 1938 | 2012-03-06 15:35:39 | 74.51 | 91% |
| 1561 | 2012-02-13 02:57:29 | 81.21 | 97% |
| 1350 | 2012-02-01 09:54:30 | 84.80 | 94% |
| 1318 | 2012-01-30 04:14:22 | 77.00 | 92% |
| 559 | 2012-01-03 08:01:52 | 73.37 | 94% |
| 337 | 2011-12-23 04:02:02 | 72.55 | 98% |
| 277 | 2011-12-18 04:15:56 | 78.85 | 98% |