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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
15635 2018-10-18 02:45:01 98.86 98%
14089 2018-08-08 03:49:41 100.70 99%
13868 2018-06-24 08:10:10 118.99 100%
11831 2018-03-16 04:38:55 100.05 99%
9290 2018-02-02 06:15:28 90.93 98%
7607 2018-01-13 01:25:42 92.19 98%
7199 2018-01-11 02:18:09 95.88 98%
2137 2017-12-01 04:37:40 79.66 96%
1145 2017-11-22 00:31:55 89.47 99%