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 |
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9143 | 2022-01-04 17:15:58 | 86.17 | 98% |
9119 | 2022-01-03 18:13:37 | 94.43 | 98% |
7787 | 2021-08-07 04:24:37 | 87.56 | 96% |
6720 | 2021-06-24 16:12:15 | 90.29 | 97% |
2457 | 2021-01-04 17:03:04 | 65.44 | 96% |
2321 | 2020-12-29 21:28:04 | 73.80 | 97% |