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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1079 | 2012-03-20 22:02:43 | 62.11 | 85% |
| 642 | 2010-07-28 19:17:06 | 51.38 | |
| 455 | 2010-01-01 16:33:51 | 37.60 | |
| 417 | 2009-12-30 16:50:16 | 42.05 | |
| 327 | 2009-12-27 22:51:02 | 42.77 | |
| 169 | 2009-12-13 22:52:57 | 45.27 |