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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3701 | 2012-11-13 17:45:33 | 38.53 | 92% |
| 3170 | 2012-10-31 19:20:19 | 51.03 | 97% |
| 2972 | 2012-10-28 15:48:12 | 44.91 | 96% |
| 2880 | 2012-10-25 16:45:48 | 46.37 | 97% |
| 1911 | 2010-04-15 16:24:59 | 49.83 | |
| 1877 | 2010-04-11 22:43:50 | 41.22 | |
| 1774 | 2010-04-06 18:20:11 | 41.91 | |
| 1390 | 2010-03-14 23:48:11 | 45.54 | |
| 1341 | 2010-03-14 14:04:11 | 38.95 | |
| 751 | 2010-02-12 16:41:48 | 35.67 | |
| 536 | 2010-02-02 02:16:50 | 40.02 |