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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3845 | 2011-09-26 17:41:47 | 65.96 | 98% |
| 3694 | 2011-09-14 08:12:36 | 64.74 | 95% |
| 3649 | 2011-09-09 19:39:17 | 70.43 | 97% |
| 3281 | 2011-08-07 12:08:38 | 63.70 | 97% |
| 3094 | 2011-08-02 21:39:34 | 62.92 | 95% |
| 2372 | 2011-07-25 08:11:01 | 54.97 | 98% |
| 2099 | 2011-07-21 18:20:01 | 57.12 | 92% |
| 1607 | 2011-07-14 19:28:29 | 74.18 | 98% |
| 1066 | 2011-07-08 12:56:57 | 74.11 | 98% |
| 680 | 2011-06-28 19:59:08 | 67.95 | 96% |
| 455 | 2011-06-08 05:28:21 | 45.26 | 92% |