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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3012 | 2012-01-28 22:51:11 | 66.29 | 94% |
| 2723 | 2012-01-12 20:03:55 | 70.15 | 95% |
| 2658 | 2012-01-10 13:47:48 | 56.12 | 89% |
| 1964 | 2011-12-12 16:10:06 | 61.70 | 92% |
| 1644 | 2011-12-09 07:54:15 | 58.66 | 91% |
| 1138 | 2011-12-01 22:09:36 | 54.15 | 93% |
| 524 | 2011-11-22 15:09:51 | 49.69 | 91% |