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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2936 | 2009-03-16 17:32:39 | 96.09 | |
| 2432 | 2009-02-21 16:37:01 | 95.82 | |
| 2089 | 2009-02-13 23:15:33 | 97.04 | |
| 1570 | 2009-01-30 21:25:52 | 91.63 | |
| 1562 | 2009-01-30 19:30:39 | 100.16 | |
| 962 | 2009-01-17 01:21:48 | 81.64 | |
| 608 | 2009-01-10 12:24:36 | 84.24 | |
| 432 | 2009-01-03 14:18:23 | 83.65 | |
| 374 | 2008-12-21 15:08:51 | 71.88 |