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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 23639 | 2020-11-02 04:00:02 | 100.48 | 97% |
| 23506 | 2020-10-22 02:55:05 | 83.52 | 95% |
| 22463 | 2020-10-06 21:32:25 | 115.64 | 98% |
| 20042 | 2020-07-23 15:03:16 | 84.97 | 96% |
| 15389 | 2020-04-16 17:21:22 | 83.64 | 97% |
| 8476 | 2019-11-17 19:42:25 | 94.79 | 96% |
| 2294 | 2019-07-01 20:14:00 | 92.51 | 98% |
| 1931 | 2019-06-17 23:44:40 | 90.51 | 96% |