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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 13751 | 2022-07-28 18:23:02 | 132.26 | 99% |
| 12137 | 2022-04-16 17:55:36 | 121.35 | 99% |
| 8739 | 2021-02-17 15:36:10 | 109.11 | 97.2% |
| 1539 | 2016-09-10 10:16:20 | 76.39 | 92% |
| 936 | 2016-08-28 12:26:25 | 70.48 | 90% |