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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2702 | 2009-09-29 02:05:59 | 86.58 | |
| 2227 | 2009-08-31 23:00:07 | 87.12 | |
| 2100 | 2009-08-25 04:07:08 | 84.65 | |
| 2004 | 2009-08-18 10:55:01 | 79.97 | |
| 1632 | 2009-08-02 16:34:57 | 79.03 | |
| 1123 | 2009-05-12 05:30:02 | 72.36 | |
| 975 | 2009-05-04 02:45:06 | 69.77 | |
| 868 | 2009-04-29 08:37:49 | 65.41 | |
| 315 | 2009-04-21 10:13:35 | 50.37 |