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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1394 | 2011-11-30 21:33:09 | 74.76 | 96% |
| 1367 | 2011-11-18 18:04:36 | 68.51 | 95% |
| 1119 | 2011-10-30 07:08:35 | 74.27 | 95% |
| 1117 | 2011-10-30 06:54:28 | 72.42 | 93% |
| 1027 | 2011-10-26 10:40:24 | 75.17 | 97% |
| 952 | 2011-10-25 08:07:00 | 72.63 | 95% |
| 740 | 2011-10-20 12:34:39 | 69.03 | 92% |
| 445 | 2011-08-26 19:48:38 | 69.77 | 94% |
| 259 | 2011-05-05 23:35:58 | 58.53 | 86% |
| 138 | 2011-04-22 16:47:20 | 58.16 | |
| 128 | 2011-04-22 12:11:21 | 59.49 | |
| 31 | 2011-04-09 14:43:32 | 56.75 |