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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1168 | 2011-02-22 04:34:44 | 48.69 | |
| 990 | 2011-02-13 02:21:53 | 51.20 | |
| 841 | 2011-02-10 23:56:17 | 50.82 | |
| 830 | 2011-02-10 23:38:13 | 49.43 | |
| 624 | 2011-02-06 22:29:23 | 41.24 | |
| 549 | 2011-02-05 12:32:49 | 49.55 | |
| 470 | 2011-02-05 03:23:44 | 44.36 | |
| 206 | 2011-02-02 20:00:54 | 41.22 |