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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 15150 | 2019-02-10 22:30:57 | 125.02 | 98% |
| 9405 | 2017-12-03 02:29:12 | 111.00 | 98% |
| 6637 | 2017-07-05 03:06:55 | 104.18 | 98% |
| 6255 | 2017-06-17 19:38:01 | 121.26 | 99% |
| 6077 | 2017-06-12 21:30:05 | 118.85 | 99% |
| 5681 | 2017-05-21 21:05:27 | 107.85 | 98% |
| 4933 | 2017-05-05 23:29:49 | 96.86 | 95% |
| 588 | 2017-01-06 00:31:34 | 91.29 | 96% |