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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1845 | 2009-07-07 23:08:00 | 84.17 | |
| 1757 | 2009-06-26 22:20:21 | 87.95 | |
| 1627 | 2009-06-19 22:59:04 | 80.83 | |
| 1518 | 2009-06-13 01:55:30 | 87.46 | |
| 1310 | 2009-05-26 02:35:11 | 85.23 | |
| 1053 | 2009-05-22 00:59:50 | 88.61 | |
| 289 | 2009-04-26 20:18:22 | 76.62 | |
| 194 | 2009-04-23 02:38:25 | 76.77 | |
| 147 | 2009-04-19 04:47:05 | 79.28 | |
| 105 | 2009-04-16 23:55:12 | 74.11 |