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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2234 | 2011-11-13 02:56:15 | 108.07 | 94% |
| 1296 | 2011-07-07 02:18:37 | 85.50 | 86% |
| 1187 | 2011-07-02 03:15:03 | 105.33 | 95% |
| 799 | 2011-04-10 09:12:40 | 97.76 | |
| 609 | 2011-04-04 11:41:09 | 79.83 | |
| 431 | 2011-04-02 10:47:23 | 90.52 | |
| 401 | 2011-04-02 01:09:22 | 79.90 | |
| 46 | 2011-03-13 02:51:24 | 93.92 |