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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1275 | 2013-07-10 01:38:18 | 104.25 | 99% |
| 1241 | 2013-07-09 01:29:20 | 93.31 | 95% |
| 321 | 2009-11-16 17:58:07 | 44.96 | |
| 287 | 2009-11-16 12:11:03 | 44.34 | |
| 213 | 2009-11-14 12:47:50 | 40.05 | |
| 58 | 2009-11-10 20:14:30 | 61.57 |