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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1667 | 2012-02-03 19:41:50 | 70.78 | 96% |
| 1134 | 2011-12-03 04:05:14 | 57.83 | 92% |
| 720 | 2011-11-05 18:59:30 | 55.77 | 97% |
| 616 | 2011-11-03 04:06:09 | 51.18 | 93% |
| 392 | 2011-10-16 00:05:42 | 41.92 | 93% |
| 270 | 2011-10-13 07:06:20 | 42.01 | 95% |
| 199 | 2011-10-12 02:19:52 | 34.76 | 91% |