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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2676 | 2021-05-04 13:46:46 | 78.26 | 96% |
| 1836 | 2016-10-24 14:25:04 | 92.77 | 97% |
| 1093 | 2016-10-06 01:41:51 | 81.03 | 93% |
| 781 | 2016-09-27 17:13:44 | 83.42 | 94% |
| 232 | 2016-05-09 11:18:14 | 71.94 | 91% |