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 |
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3300 | 2022-10-11 23:07:14 | 98.53 | 97% |
732 | 2018-12-21 13:49:31 | 67.76 | 95% |