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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 974 | 2012-09-13 05:53:39 | 56.00 | 91% |
| 644 | 2011-03-25 14:18:09 | 51.89 | |
| 601 | 2011-03-12 15:00:17 | 49.73 | |
| 523 | 2011-02-26 06:24:40 | 52.65 | |
| 362 | 2011-01-21 13:31:51 | 53.14 | |
| 207 | 2010-11-25 06:40:31 | 51.63 |