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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5911 | 2022-11-30 14:39:13 | 90.92 | 97% |
| 4597 | 2022-08-20 11:19:55 | 84.23 | 96% |
| 145 | 2021-01-01 08:40:37 | 56.50 | 94% |
| 85 | 2020-12-28 15:52:08 | 62.43 | 94% |