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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1592 | 2010-09-11 20:29:39 | 79.16 | |
| 1555 | 2010-09-11 09:51:08 | 73.79 | |
| 1305 | 2010-01-10 06:46:55 | 79.75 | |
| 655 | 2009-07-25 17:13:09 | 74.81 | |
| 623 | 2009-07-13 19:52:26 | 65.26 | |
| 599 | 2009-07-13 17:42:48 | 72.74 | |
| 497 | 2009-07-10 17:13:30 | 65.17 | |
| 29 | 2009-06-06 12:18:44 | 61.09 | |
| 7 | 2009-03-08 14:48:23 | 66.06 |