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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1528 | 2012-02-08 11:36:10 | 100.67 | 95% |
| 1464 | 2012-01-26 23:32:19 | 116.88 | 98% |
| 1290 | 2011-11-12 22:16:50 | 113.25 | 94% |
| 1173 | 2011-11-07 01:30:56 | 98.36 | 92% |
| 722 | 2011-10-09 00:56:09 | 107.70 | 98% |
| 689 | 2011-10-03 06:44:44 | 104.22 | 98% |
| 662 | 2011-09-25 23:05:49 | 87.46 | 89% |
| 558 | 2011-09-24 22:43:34 | 98.25 | 95% |
| 254 | 2011-09-15 15:47:37 | 81.60 | 90% |