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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1563 | 2009-10-13 16:40:27 | 57.03 | |
| 695 | 2009-07-24 14:53:21 | 48.62 | |
| 653 | 2009-07-24 10:39:17 | 50.24 | |
| 487 | 2009-07-19 19:52:37 | 44.52 | |
| 469 | 2009-07-19 19:22:27 | 47.99 | |
| 417 | 2009-07-16 18:29:05 | 44.69 | |
| 345 | 2009-07-14 09:50:37 | 44.83 |