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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3058 | 2022-03-11 13:06:01 | 72.58 | 99% |
| 924 | 2015-11-10 14:15:04 | 67.06 | 98% |
| 633 | 2015-02-25 15:30:52 | 61.53 | 96% |
| 298 | 2014-05-08 15:08:41 | 55.48 | 97% |
| 251 | 2014-05-06 14:43:03 | 56.33 | 98% |