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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3921 | 2008-10-15 13:03:11 | 96.53 | |
| 3920 | 2008-10-15 12:26:35 | 123.52 | |
| 3660 | 2008-10-12 17:53:10 | 103.51 | |
| 3232 | 2008-10-08 04:12:13 | 124.06 | |
| 3082 | 2008-10-05 23:42:58 | 103.20 | |
| 3053 | 2008-10-05 20:55:47 | 112.81 | |
| 2858 | 2008-10-04 22:19:15 | 105.51 | |
| 2729 | 2008-10-03 23:39:43 | 108.80 |