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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1559 | 2009-07-14 18:14:42 | 102.06 | |
| 930 | 2009-04-19 17:14:15 | 92.73 | |
| 803 | 2009-04-14 15:05:09 | 94.28 | |
| 332 | 2009-04-04 02:41:42 | 89.02 | |
| 201 | 2009-03-31 02:28:15 | 84.39 | |
| 196 | 2009-03-31 02:23:39 | 94.75 | |
| 36 | 2009-03-26 13:09:43 | 95.74 | |
| 24 | 2009-03-26 00:31:48 | 72.17 |