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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1099 | 2011-10-24 13:56:56 | 81.66 | 92% |
| 1025 | 2011-04-21 20:18:15 | 59.91 | |
| 600 | 2010-08-24 10:26:23 | 67.68 | |
| 429 | 2010-08-15 08:28:24 | 68.98 | |
| 191 | 2010-07-13 10:42:35 | 64.10 | |
| 101 | 2010-07-09 08:35:50 | 69.93 | |
| 63 | 2010-07-04 18:25:33 | 61.39 |