64 WPM... That's on a good day... I'm sure on a bad day it's less than that, but I just came off a really crazy session of playing the NES version of Contra... I have to remind myself that I no longer have the reflexes of an 11 year old spazz with a sugar overdose... At least, not without sweating like a pig, a rapid heartbeat, and numbness in my left hand and pain up to my elbow... ...Yeah, 15 minutes of that would tire anybody out. Not to mention sweaty hands do not make for an easy time with typing, so, the adrenaline rush may have helped (but I still made a few mistakes), but the sweaty hands hindered it. And now my rush is coming down, so I'm starting to slow down again...
"And the Most High said unto Moses, Ahayah-Asher-Ahayah. And he said, Thus shalt thou say to the children of Israel, Ahayah hath sent me unto you... This is my name forever, and this is my memorial unto all generations."
1953-2011... One day, mother, I shall see you again...