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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2551 | 2011-06-15 12:42:14 | 89.85 | 98% |
| 2449 | 2011-06-08 13:33:37 | 92.39 | 99% |
| 1082 | 2010-06-02 19:12:34 | 80.86 | |
| 1017 | 2010-05-31 19:59:07 | 90.54 | |
| 974 | 2010-05-30 08:50:05 | 87.01 | |
| 57 | 2009-06-27 18:31:20 | 68.74 |