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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 577 | 2023-09-30 23:37:56 | 85.24 | 96.9% |
| 264 | 2021-07-01 17:44:04 | 84.01 | 98% |