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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2129 | 2009-10-23 16:38:19 | 57.81 | |
| 2108 | 2009-10-23 06:11:55 | 70.44 | |
| 2025 | 2009-10-16 16:03:02 | 65.89 | |
| 1593 | 2009-09-29 09:39:12 | 63.27 | |
| 1340 | 2009-09-24 18:15:17 | 57.31 | |
| 1318 | 2009-09-24 17:08:03 | 61.26 | |
| 1081 | 2009-09-18 16:53:15 | 57.52 | |
| 898 | 2009-09-13 06:10:31 | 55.54 |