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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3218 | 2010-08-14 11:13:23 | 99.65 | |
| 3105 | 2010-08-13 03:45:33 | 105.89 | |
| 3054 | 2010-08-12 09:10:09 | 109.75 | |
| 2739 | 2010-06-23 08:12:45 | 99.35 | |
| 1219 | 2010-04-27 12:27:15 | 105.44 | |
| 1003 | 2010-04-24 05:27:15 | 97.36 | |
| 911 | 2010-04-22 04:28:47 | 113.84 | |
| 566 | 2010-04-13 14:51:55 | 94.73 |