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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8128 | 2023-09-30 11:53:17 | 111.93 | 98.1% |
| 5551 | 2023-04-08 05:20:59 | 105.23 | 98% |
| 3766 | 2023-01-09 03:40:41 | 96.71 | 98% |
| 3406 | 2022-12-25 03:47:06 | 98.55 | 98% |
| 3033 | 2022-12-07 11:41:53 | 92.08 | 98% |