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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 864 | 2008-09-19 10:23:07 | 56.76 | |
| 701 | 2008-09-13 12:49:11 | 51.58 | |
| 605 | 2008-09-09 11:52:51 | 48.55 | |
| 539 | 2008-09-08 12:09:02 | 52.04 | |
| 297 | 2008-09-06 19:52:05 | 52.12 | |
| 295 | 2008-09-06 19:48:42 | 52.53 | |
| 172 | 2008-09-05 10:41:17 | 50.42 | |
| 107 | 2008-09-03 08:18:55 | 47.90 | |
| 54 | 2008-09-02 06:55:24 | 47.87 |