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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1559 | 2012-04-21 23:59:33 | 72.82 | 96% |
| 1142 | 2011-11-05 00:31:25 | 71.49 | 98% |
| 827 | 2011-10-09 19:04:27 | 66.46 | 95% |
| 661 | 2011-09-23 18:54:40 | 58.81 | 93% |
| 574 | 2011-09-10 00:10:43 | 58.98 | 94% |
| 421 | 2011-08-12 00:00:05 | 61.12 | 95% |
| 7 | 2011-06-09 03:55:32 | 59.08 | 97% |