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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4308 | 2023-01-08 06:11:47 | 63.39 | 97% |
| 2460 | 2022-09-18 04:09:25 | 66.72 | 97% |
| 37 | 2022-06-24 05:39:52 | 49.61 | 97% |