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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1512 | 2009-09-14 12:54:49 | 90.68 | |
| 1316 | 2009-09-05 17:45:10 | 95.71 | |
| 1295 | 2009-09-03 12:57:27 | 79.56 | |
| 1049 | 2009-08-30 10:04:44 | 87.67 | |
| 751 | 2009-08-18 17:06:16 | 83.33 | |
| 608 | 2009-08-17 10:34:21 | 92.72 | |
| 437 | 2009-08-15 19:03:58 | 95.85 | |
| 336 | 2009-08-06 15:56:29 | 89.99 | |
| 294 | 2009-08-03 15:43:06 | 86.33 |