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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2326 | 2009-11-26 19:35:34 | 82.51 | |
| 1636 | 2009-07-16 21:16:43 | 70.61 | |
| 1521 | 2009-06-28 00:55:07 | 77.03 | |
| 1418 | 2009-06-20 20:21:26 | 61.95 | |
| 1212 | 2009-06-09 21:43:45 | 65.00 | |
| 1002 | 2009-06-02 20:38:49 | 61.99 | |
| 829 | 2009-05-26 15:08:29 | 67.35 | |
| 49 | 2009-04-03 01:41:03 | 42.90 |