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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2788 | 2010-11-01 07:09:36 | 71.43 | |
| 2753 | 2010-10-10 10:43:37 | 79.33 | |
| 2559 | 2010-07-31 15:22:34 | 77.63 | |
| 1951 | 2010-07-19 18:00:18 | 78.72 | |
| 1314 | 2010-07-13 13:11:47 | 80.52 | |
| 1250 | 2010-07-12 13:44:19 | 88.27 | |
| 1137 | 2010-07-10 18:25:09 | 80.34 | |
| 1054 | 2010-07-10 12:35:14 | 77.45 | |
| 795 | 2010-07-08 14:36:55 | 84.72 | |
| 655 | 2010-07-07 17:30:43 | 84.47 | |
| 11 | 2010-06-30 17:41:01 | 74.04 |