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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1872 | 2009-09-23 01:07:39 | 53.80 | |
| 1678 | 2009-09-09 00:49:20 | 50.86 | |
| 1540 | 2009-07-28 23:35:15 | 49.13 | |
| 1417 | 2009-07-14 02:09:21 | 46.00 | |
| 1177 | 2009-06-30 02:44:43 | 52.72 | |
| 552 | 2008-11-20 15:42:45 | 47.57 | |
| 529 | 2008-09-27 17:38:36 | 54.39 | |
| 503 | 2008-09-12 17:31:51 | 50.75 | |
| 324 | 2008-09-03 16:42:06 | 45.25 |