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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2992 | 2021-02-05 00:33:34 | 88.68 | 99.1% |
| 845 | 2016-08-27 18:49:02 | 75.57 | 96% |
| 641 | 2015-06-24 16:52:41 | 82.19 | 96% |
| 478 | 2015-06-05 22:50:00 | 78.84 | 96% |