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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1614 | 2011-07-24 14:17:16 | 56.42 | 86% |
| 1352 | 2011-06-21 15:37:49 | 55.45 | 85% |
| 1323 | 2011-06-19 16:12:53 | 56.38 | 87% |
| 1088 | 2011-06-02 09:05:44 | 58.05 | 88% |
| 1049 | 2011-06-01 11:25:23 | 53.05 | 85% |
| 852 | 2010-10-30 15:52:13 | 46.38 | |
| 623 | 2010-10-20 05:42:04 | 48.72 | |
| 9 | 2010-01-10 06:10:40 | 31.29 |