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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2054 | 2010-06-29 17:34:39 | 109.14 | |
| 2053 | 2010-06-29 17:33:07 | 106.58 | |
| 1755 | 2010-06-23 10:10:19 | 93.91 | |
| 1311 | 2010-06-08 13:00:48 | 100.43 | |
| 730 | 2010-05-09 08:30:18 | 105.57 | |
| 681 | 2010-05-06 19:11:28 | 102.79 | |
| 135 | 2010-03-29 07:12:26 | 91.24 |