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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3254 | 2014-07-19 22:09:43 | 69.76 | 93% |
| 2831 | 2010-09-01 15:34:49 | 88.24 | |
| 2511 | 2010-08-27 11:38:38 | 61.87 | |
| 1834 | 2010-08-14 15:49:12 | 65.19 | |
| 1537 | 2010-08-10 12:33:34 | 67.28 | |
| 1328 | 2010-08-07 12:23:13 | 69.32 | |
| 897 | 2010-07-30 21:58:13 | 60.65 | |
| 441 | 2010-07-21 21:56:56 | 57.69 | |
| 282 | 2010-07-18 08:42:39 | 43.82 | |
| 216 | 2010-07-17 12:14:37 | 55.92 |