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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6706 | 2022-03-29 19:49:23 | 103.49 | 98% |
| 6225 | 2021-06-06 13:13:27 | 96.95 | 99% |
| 6015 | 2021-02-23 17:31:04 | 108.88 | 98.3% |
| 1285 | 2020-11-12 18:10:41 | 95.02 | 96% |
| 715 | 2020-11-06 21:36:03 | 94.11 | 96% |