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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2710 | 2022-10-06 08:03:34 | 66.55 | 97% |
| 2458 | 2022-09-12 16:09:23 | 64.33 | 96% |
| 1463 | 2021-05-31 12:09:44 | 51.63 | 96% |
| 1006 | 2021-04-20 14:05:09 | 46.96 | 96% |