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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2456 | 2010-04-26 08:42:27 | 85.83 | |
| 2441 | 2010-04-16 10:44:53 | 88.92 | |
| 2418 | 2010-04-07 11:26:26 | 89.10 | |
| 2183 | 2010-04-02 06:49:30 | 83.82 | |
| 2115 | 2010-04-01 07:23:07 | 91.90 | |
| 1381 | 2010-02-22 06:38:47 | 85.52 | |
| 877 | 2010-01-29 11:57:33 | 74.79 | |
| 742 | 2010-01-27 10:56:10 | 86.40 | |
| 522 | 2010-01-24 11:24:44 | 80.31 | |
| 24 | 2010-01-11 15:29:08 | 79.61 |