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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2326 | 2016-05-09 12:43:50 | 80.57 | 96% |
| 1636 | 2010-08-10 15:38:34 | 80.19 | |
| 1126 | 2010-06-22 15:53:48 | 68.42 | |
| 847 | 2010-06-20 12:57:44 | 64.78 | |
| 177 | 2009-10-23 14:24:01 | 48.16 | |
| 60 | 2009-10-19 08:32:17 | 49.14 |