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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9281 | 2022-09-12 12:35:46 | 75.08 | 98% |
| 9084 | 2022-05-31 12:39:18 | 80.19 | 99% |
| 4517 | 2021-10-10 05:49:36 | 61.85 | 97% |
| 2909 | 2021-09-03 06:45:53 | 65.82 | 98% |