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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1585 | 2011-06-23 17:02:32 | 72.79 | 96% |
| 1450 | 2011-06-09 14:09:37 | 64.78 | 93% |
| 1030 | 2010-10-06 15:35:07 | 55.32 | |
| 952 | 2010-09-07 21:47:53 | 59.82 | |
| 881 | 2010-08-15 04:58:22 | 56.23 | |
| 329 | 2010-06-28 11:41:37 | 57.93 |