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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4105 | 2010-07-02 07:03:00 | 66.44 | |
| 3534 | 2010-06-04 15:39:44 | 58.24 | |
| 3428 | 2010-06-02 18:30:48 | 66.20 | |
| 2962 | 2010-05-27 21:34:55 | 62.44 | |
| 2398 | 2010-05-20 15:03:05 | 57.16 | |
| 2148 | 2010-05-18 01:25:49 | 55.36 | |
| 2049 | 2010-05-17 04:38:28 | 49.96 | |
| 1614 | 2010-05-12 23:53:38 | 42.23 | |
| 1511 | 2010-05-12 03:05:01 | 55.99 | |
| 941 | 2010-05-08 16:55:09 | 55.02 | |
| 649 | 2010-05-07 02:38:41 | 54.13 | |
| 587 | 2010-05-06 22:51:21 | 50.38 | |
| 576 | 2010-05-06 20:19:43 | 53.22 |