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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2523 | 2023-01-29 14:31:36 | 86.75 | 98% |
| 813 | 2022-09-23 15:19:05 | 75.11 | 98% |
| 274 | 2022-08-14 16:09:47 | 72.13 | 98% |