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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3839 | 2023-07-04 19:07:28 | 86.97 | 98% |
| 2353 | 2023-01-05 22:48:45 | 91.00 | 98% |
| 1339 | 2022-02-06 21:08:31 | 67.95 | 96% |