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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2860 | 2010-06-01 09:00:12 | 64.97 | |
| 2842 | 2010-05-29 17:13:38 | 59.38 | |
| 2670 | 2010-05-13 16:17:03 | 60.42 | |
| 1842 | 2010-03-30 14:42:09 | 64.47 | |
| 1308 | 2010-03-12 10:15:59 | 60.07 | |
| 1189 | 2010-03-08 09:17:57 | 62.63 | |
| 554 | 2010-01-22 17:33:27 | 62.16 | |
| 549 | 2010-01-22 14:09:52 | 63.79 | |
| 495 | 2010-01-03 23:44:27 | 62.28 | |
| 215 | 2009-12-05 12:01:08 | 57.20 |