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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3601 | 2010-10-03 19:17:25 | 94.84 | |
| 3582 | 2010-10-03 10:41:30 | 86.23 | |
| 3438 | 2010-10-01 10:53:51 | 85.77 | |
| 2949 | 2010-04-20 12:24:42 | 95.55 | |
| 2816 | 2009-12-15 14:20:33 | 79.61 | |
| 1986 | 2009-11-10 12:24:50 | 66.26 | |
| 1706 | 2009-11-05 13:47:47 | 70.15 |