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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2854 | 2011-04-23 11:07:43 | 117.33 | |
| 2841 | 2011-04-22 08:42:53 | 120.29 | |
| 2504 | 2011-04-15 13:03:56 | 116.50 | |
| 1474 | 2011-03-30 13:20:50 | 109.64 | |
| 1208 | 2011-03-26 11:02:15 | 104.47 | |
| 677 | 2011-03-23 01:21:02 | 105.01 |