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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 12539 | 2022-01-18 09:00:48 | 87.91 | 97% |
| 8975 | 2021-08-02 10:30:00 | 90.39 | 98% |
| 6711 | 2021-05-24 02:50:20 | 67.04 | 96% |
| 5824 | 2021-04-18 07:18:29 | 81.66 | 98% |