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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 12735 | 2023-09-26 13:10:03 | 63.91 | 97.8% |
| 11169 | 2023-07-14 11:54:16 | 64.83 | 97% |
| 4436 | 2023-04-26 14:31:38 | 57.68 | 96% |
| 2045 | 2023-04-11 07:39:29 | 51.64 | 98% |
| 358 | 2023-03-12 03:57:18 | 39.97 | 98% |