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 |
---|---|---|---|
40359 | 2021-03-06 12:42:12 | 160.34 | 99% |
36674 | 2020-05-06 17:19:00 | 156.87 | 99% |
36320 | 2020-04-30 17:26:33 | 131.49 | 97% |
35026 | 2020-02-21 15:39:19 | 143.05 | 99% |
34570 | 2020-02-12 20:00:05 | 137.87 | 98% |
25803 | 2019-06-14 13:04:57 | 153.57 | 99% |
14701 | 2019-02-25 11:50:57 | 136.08 | 98% |
6748 | 2018-11-30 13:53:31 | 149.03 | 99% |
3189 | 2018-10-14 11:41:54 | 144.16 | 99% |