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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 841 | 2023-06-23 11:59:03 | 58.45 | 95.7% |
| 502 | 2021-08-14 13:44:29 | 57.57 | 96% |
| 277 | 2021-04-17 14:03:28 | 50.59 | 97% |