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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6730 | 2023-02-27 06:03:37 | 79.25 | 98% |
| 2805 | 2021-12-29 18:07:07 | 60.33 | 96% |
| 675 | 2021-03-30 05:42:56 | 55.29 | 96% |