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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8768 | 2021-03-19 15:45:44 | 83.91 | 98% |
| 7749 | 2021-01-20 14:38:13 | 78.98 | 98% |
| 6144 | 2020-09-14 18:33:53 | 76.47 | 97% |
| 4315 | 2020-03-07 15:24:56 | 81.04 | 98% |
| 1086 | 2017-10-10 14:56:09 | 72.79 | 98% |
| 200 | 2017-09-11 00:59:30 | 70.44 | 98% |