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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1230 | 2013-07-19 15:44:45 | 69.09 | 95% |
| 836 | 2011-09-19 15:07:04 | 58.56 | 93% |
| 785 | 2011-08-30 13:11:12 | 72.89 | 97% |
| 703 | 2011-06-30 16:16:35 | 70.84 | 97% |
| 248 | 2010-11-11 12:49:16 | 67.14 | |
| 117 | 2010-10-14 13:56:40 | 63.13 |