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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2824 | 2023-04-03 11:47:44 | 69.00 | 97% |
| 1663 | 2023-03-09 13:09:06 | 58.18 | 95% |
| 686 | 2023-01-05 13:42:57 | 58.49 | 96% |