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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3630 | 2023-10-03 04:36:08 | 102.80 | 99.2% |
| 3236 | 2023-08-05 14:17:15 | 111.75 | 99.4% |
| 2158 | 2021-04-19 02:22:05 | 96.10 | 99% |
| 1600 | 2020-03-17 00:29:07 | 92.59 | 98% |
| 836 | 2018-05-10 13:38:31 | 86.59 | 99% |