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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4412 | 2023-09-01 04:44:41 | 78.83 | 98% |
| 3573 | 2023-05-22 04:49:29 | 69.39 | 97% |
| 2571 | 2022-03-02 06:16:36 | 74.10 | 99% |