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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5616 | 2023-03-20 08:20:34 | 83.53 | 98% |
| 2429 | 2021-05-01 10:32:12 | 78.43 | 98% |
| 2263 | 2021-04-29 07:02:52 | 79.15 | 98% |
| 1823 | 2021-04-23 10:44:57 | 76.54 | 98% |
| 985 | 2021-04-12 13:16:21 | 74.05 | 98% |