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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3993 | 2022-11-02 10:16:40 | 90.18 | 97% |
| 1658 | 2022-03-18 11:37:46 | 79.44 | 97% |
| 658 | 2022-01-09 17:29:17 | 62.17 | 96% |
| 394 | 2021-12-26 06:26:08 | 66.26 | 97% |