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 |
---|---|---|---|
5319 | 2022-03-16 17:58:19 | 85.62 | 97% |
4666 | 2021-02-05 00:33:35 | 87.48 | 96.2% |
4657 | 2021-02-04 21:50:27 | 78.67 | 95.7% |
3250 | 2020-06-30 19:57:38 | 74.99 | 95% |
2749 | 2020-05-08 12:04:12 | 79.74 | 97% |
768 | 2019-12-27 13:47:22 | 61.82 | 93% |