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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2626 | 2013-11-05 03:57:07 | 82.48 | 93% |
| 1940 | 2013-03-31 16:07:55 | 83.33 | 91% |
| 1609 | 2013-02-17 00:30:55 | 84.90 | 93% |
| 385 | 2010-11-17 15:46:36 | 80.64 | |
| 293 | 2010-11-14 18:47:11 | 75.69 | |
| 60 | 2010-10-29 03:50:14 | 68.60 |