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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1304 | 2009-01-06 19:18:21 | 88.92 | |
| 1053 | 2008-12-24 23:49:28 | 81.72 | |
| 1050 | 2008-12-24 17:38:22 | 85.15 | |
| 930 | 2008-12-12 19:51:37 | 83.28 | |
| 302 | 2008-11-14 20:03:46 | 83.95 | |
| 231 | 2008-11-12 19:06:03 | 76.22 | |
| 110 | 2008-11-09 17:11:37 | 72.66 |