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.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 841 | 2010-12-29 10:55:49 | 27.49 | |
| 142 | 2010-12-20 06:24:03 | 15.06 | |
| 101 | 2010-12-19 04:36:42 | 18.19 |