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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1400 | 2009-09-16 04:33:23 | 57.11 | |
| 1261 | 2009-09-11 04:53:21 | 55.83 | |
| 1259 | 2009-09-11 04:47:57 | 56.83 | |
| 1028 | 2009-08-25 06:56:06 | 46.86 | |
| 937 | 2009-08-08 03:30:29 | 51.47 | |
| 755 | 2009-07-25 05:35:16 | 46.08 | |
| 344 | 2009-07-01 06:02:51 | 55.57 | |
| 147 | 2009-05-04 09:53:58 | 33.60 |