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 |
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5729 | 2023-03-21 12:21:05 | 79.44 | 99% |
5434 | 2023-03-04 12:25:13 | 87.79 | 99% |
4024 | 2020-06-22 08:00:27 | 77.62 | 99% |
3506 | 2020-03-22 15:05:28 | 71.06 | 98% |
1766 | 2019-07-25 13:10:12 | 61.97 | 98% |
1142 | 2019-06-26 05:45:08 | 61.96 | 97% |
16 | 2018-10-15 14:52:25 | 46.51 | 97% |