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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2068 | 2011-03-30 16:16:30 | 53.56 | |
| 1806 | 2010-07-09 21:26:26 | 47.04 | |
| 1711 | 2010-05-23 13:23:04 | 54.31 | |
| 1332 | 2009-11-16 19:37:20 | 42.88 | |
| 827 | 2009-06-06 18:50:15 | 47.22 | |
| 270 | 2009-03-19 17:07:52 | 49.30 | |
| 182 | 2009-03-18 13:03:39 | 37.45 |