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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1894 | 2012-06-13 10:36:22 | 89.58 | 97% |
| 1837 | 2012-06-03 09:28:17 | 89.07 | 94% |
| 1786 | 2012-05-09 08:21:43 | 91.97 | 97% |
| 1237 | 2009-07-30 11:36:29 | 76.76 | |
| 826 | 2009-06-11 06:17:15 | 71.13 | |
| 645 | 2009-06-02 07:19:55 | 69.99 | |
| 437 | 2009-05-12 08:39:54 | 62.03 |