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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2200 | 2012-01-14 19:54:51 | 98.83 | 93% |
| 1814 | 2011-09-29 16:16:51 | 111.78 | 96% |
| 1553 | 2011-09-06 02:16:04 | 83.91 | 93% |
| 1096 | 2011-08-24 06:55:44 | 103.71 | 97% |
| 991 | 2011-08-19 23:54:56 | 97.94 | 94% |
| 738 | 2011-08-01 23:59:08 | 93.29 | 92% |
| 617 | 2011-07-28 08:03:40 | 97.63 | 97% |
| 539 | 2011-07-28 06:08:30 | 102.61 | 95% |
| 293 | 2011-07-15 23:06:35 | 98.67 | 96% |
| 132 | 2011-07-13 03:52:22 | 94.27 | 94% |