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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2223 | 2010-04-24 16:00:57 | 51.62 | |
| 2094 | 2010-04-11 16:46:56 | 46.68 | |
| 1912 | 2010-04-04 15:42:05 | 55.74 | |
| 1750 | 2010-03-05 17:22:08 | 41.48 | |
| 1529 | 2010-02-10 17:54:50 | 40.99 | |
| 1519 | 2010-02-09 17:36:17 | 40.89 | |
| 1360 | 2010-02-03 10:53:50 | 41.06 | |
| 1040 | 2010-01-23 16:36:08 | 40.60 | |
| 980 | 2010-01-23 08:28:44 | 36.18 |