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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 561 | 2009-01-09 09:15:14 | 42.64 | |
| 489 | 2009-01-05 04:08:28 | 47.36 | |
| 469 | 2009-01-04 05:39:57 | 43.57 | |
| 292 | 2008-12-24 11:26:34 | 40.68 | |
| 46 | 2008-12-02 17:26:43 | 35.70 | |
| 40 | 2008-12-02 14:33:28 | 37.07 | |
| 6 | 2008-12-02 10:39:11 | 38.48 |