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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1789 | 2012-08-18 13:47:31 | 79.10 | 94% |
| 1695 | 2012-08-11 08:15:01 | 73.64 | 96% |
| 1117 | 2009-07-15 07:51:38 | 59.69 | |
| 1068 | 2009-07-13 13:33:22 | 72.32 | |
| 730 | 2009-07-04 07:05:50 | 70.43 | |
| 599 | 2009-07-03 13:21:26 | 72.23 | |
| 34 | 2008-11-11 15:07:56 | 52.88 |