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 |
---|---|---|---|
6588 | 2022-07-31 03:25:27 | 79.61 | 93% |
6481 | 2022-06-01 09:23:46 | 82.67 | 95% |
6141 | 2022-04-30 21:46:33 | 77.66 | 95% |
5103 | 2022-03-06 03:45:06 | 93.39 | 98% |
4953 | 2022-02-06 00:00:26 | 78.11 | 96% |
863 | 2021-03-05 09:27:22 | 57.88 | 93% |