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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1237 | 2010-11-01 11:10:07 | 51.88 | |
| 1217 | 2010-10-31 09:14:03 | 48.40 | |
| 1040 | 2010-10-04 09:20:25 | 44.08 | |
| 911 | 2010-06-03 12:26:50 | 48.26 | |
| 665 | 2009-10-16 10:52:26 | 42.26 | |
| 380 | 2009-07-20 22:24:51 | 38.18 | |
| 40 | 2009-05-28 11:37:27 | 33.42 |