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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2856 | 2022-06-26 02:27:34 | 53.10 | 95% |
| 2143 | 2021-12-12 10:53:48 | 56.67 | 95% |
| 1790 | 2021-10-12 15:17:00 | 51.70 | 96% |
| 424 | 2021-06-18 14:33:30 | 51.24 | 96% |
| 20 | 2021-06-02 09:35:29 | 48.54 | 97% |