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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2914 | 2023-06-24 08:47:40 | 94.08 | 99% |
2777 | 2022-02-17 02:38:24 | 98.70 | 99% |
2686 | 2020-08-11 17:01:12 | 91.20 | 99% |
1664 | 2016-11-04 18:45:40 | 78.54 | 95% |
1588 | 2016-10-15 21:10:46 | 80.69 | 96% |
1078 | 2016-06-17 23:43:29 | 67.15 | 96% |