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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7943 | 2022-01-31 08:03:34 | 79.81 | 97% |
| 6938 | 2021-12-08 05:48:48 | 75.06 | 97% |
| 2 | 2016-08-01 13:44:28 | 33.27 | 85% |