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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5560 | 2021-09-28 16:40:11 | 95.04 | 97% |
| 3713 | 2018-10-15 00:14:45 | 101.38 | 97% |
| 3566 | 2018-09-08 04:07:59 | 100.37 | 98% |
| 1170 | 2016-07-31 08:40:17 | 91.65 | 96% |
| 311 | 2015-12-06 17:38:52 | 88.24 | 97% |