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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1821 | 2012-08-01 23:39:51 | 107.05 | 95% |
| 850 | 2012-05-08 18:15:35 | 106.35 | 93% |
| 800 | 2012-04-16 18:36:25 | 101.78 | 93% |
| 511 | 2011-01-02 18:56:26 | 82.54 | |
| 496 | 2010-12-30 21:46:36 | 73.13 | |
| 232 | 2010-10-20 00:52:41 | 68.97 | |
| 213 | 2010-10-12 16:38:57 | 55.37 |