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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3182 | 2009-06-05 04:19:29 | 86.59 | |
| 2801 | 2009-05-11 03:41:05 | 97.56 | |
| 1965 | 2009-04-17 03:21:22 | 83.61 | |
| 1773 | 2009-04-12 15:26:32 | 77.80 | |
| 1769 | 2009-04-12 06:49:52 | 93.04 | |
| 1532 | 2009-04-07 16:25:57 | 80.01 | |
| 1449 | 2009-04-05 15:23:43 | 87.62 | |
| 954 | 2009-03-12 04:42:08 | 87.00 | |
| 186 | 2009-02-14 22:23:14 | 96.86 | |
| 111 | 2009-02-09 19:39:37 | 87.05 |