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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2459 | 2012-04-21 05:55:30 | 98.22 | 98% |
| 2383 | 2012-04-14 03:40:47 | 105.07 | 98% |
| 2146 | 2010-08-31 19:49:26 | 91.32 | |
| 1976 | 2010-08-13 03:45:37 | 97.53 | |
| 1733 | 2010-07-19 02:47:38 | 87.03 | |
| 1715 | 2010-07-19 01:03:02 | 86.17 | |
| 1182 | 2010-05-31 23:20:07 | 90.65 | |
| 547 | 2010-05-03 00:03:37 | 68.92 | |
| 421 | 2010-04-29 05:48:47 | 86.27 | |
| 371 | 2010-04-25 17:15:01 | 68.55 | |
| 263 | 2010-04-18 00:46:58 | 62.81 |