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 |
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4144 | 2022-12-20 10:16:19 | 82.75 | 97% |
1451 | 2016-07-10 06:37:51 | 78.36 | 93% |
1346 | 2016-04-17 09:33:14 | 72.13 | 90% |
1204 | 2015-12-14 05:08:40 | 79.17 | 92% |
904 | 2015-06-12 10:39:28 | 78.41 | 96% |
509 | 2014-12-09 02:42:33 | 78.34 | 93% |
80 | 2014-03-17 11:34:07 | 83.50 | 96% |