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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2724 | 2011-08-01 23:21:11 | 68.01 | 92% |
| 2576 | 2011-06-02 21:29:49 | 69.44 | 91% |
| 2362 | 2011-05-08 07:15:44 | 66.67 | 90% |
| 1950 | 2011-02-01 00:24:08 | 65.90 | |
| 1775 | 2011-01-13 01:33:16 | 66.87 | |
| 442 | 2010-10-15 23:00:42 | 38.07 |