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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1707 | 2015-08-05 17:58:37 | 76.42 | 97% |
| 1467 | 2012-09-09 11:56:51 | 64.14 | 93% |
| 1070 | 2008-12-23 11:29:22 | 34.12 | |
| 974 | 2008-12-21 20:20:33 | 32.42 | |
| 774 | 2008-12-19 07:10:09 | 28.03 | |
| 743 | 2008-12-18 18:38:28 | 30.17 | |
| 676 | 2008-12-17 16:57:18 | 30.39 |