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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1388 | 2010-08-15 07:12:22 | 65.21 | |
| 1278 | 2010-06-14 03:06:13 | 57.20 | |
| 1161 | 2010-06-06 07:01:48 | 67.39 | |
| 1014 | 2010-05-21 16:07:39 | 68.65 | |
| 531 | 2010-05-05 17:18:41 | 51.46 | |
| 462 | 2010-05-04 04:05:40 | 62.96 | |
| 169 | 2010-04-27 06:42:44 | 48.96 | |
| 126 | 2010-04-26 21:09:03 | 45.75 |