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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1018 | 2010-05-30 03:27:17 | 42.81 | |
| 864 | 2010-05-10 16:10:36 | 45.38 | |
| 542 | 2010-05-06 12:25:30 | 43.17 | |
| 183 | 2010-04-27 02:45:44 | 42.81 | |
| 120 | 2010-04-26 10:16:48 | 32.49 | |
| 44 | 2010-04-17 04:57:23 | 34.42 | |
| 14 | 2010-04-11 17:48:32 | 31.53 |