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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5381 | 2023-04-11 10:08:13 | 92.66 | 97% |
| 3212 | 2022-03-31 08:07:40 | 94.51 | 97% |
| 2716 | 2022-03-23 13:28:36 | 61.49 | 96% |
| 1383 | 2021-09-21 04:21:02 | 73.99 | 96% |