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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2712 | 2012-04-27 17:27:30 | 94.12 | 90% |
| 2591 | 2012-04-20 18:16:07 | 83.44 | 86% |
| 2519 | 2012-04-12 16:38:34 | 85.78 | 88% |
| 2505 | 2012-04-12 09:51:45 | 91.66 | 94% |
| 2458 | 2012-04-10 17:52:33 | 119.96 | 100% |
| 2213 | 2012-04-07 17:39:49 | 89.39 | 89% |
| 1971 | 2012-03-23 12:53:27 | 95.09 | 93% |
| 925 | 2011-10-16 18:08:49 | 78.81 | 88% |
| 620 | 2011-09-17 08:21:45 | 68.50 | 85% |
| 249 | 2011-08-22 13:22:52 | 74.01 | 90% |