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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3685 | 2010-03-30 04:29:59 | 81.75 | |
| 3573 | 2010-03-22 17:07:01 | 88.11 | |
| 3311 | 2010-02-19 19:09:11 | 73.63 | |
| 3091 | 2009-12-22 14:30:04 | 72.75 | |
| 2496 | 2009-11-24 21:07:45 | 74.71 | |
| 1779 | 2009-09-11 16:41:51 | 68.49 | |
| 1304 | 2009-08-08 17:40:14 | 71.27 | |
| 482 | 2009-04-19 05:13:41 | 63.41 | |
| 362 | 2009-04-18 03:47:18 | 68.04 | |
| 332 | 2009-04-18 01:05:34 | 60.61 |