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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 20362 | 2022-07-27 12:09:55 | 141.15 | 100% |
| 17259 | 2021-09-06 15:43:58 | 128.17 | 99% |
| 16350 | 2021-06-23 13:26:33 | 126.37 | 99% |
| 15594 | 2021-06-09 09:14:01 | 126.98 | 99% |
| 7044 | 2020-08-14 12:39:57 | 103.45 | 98% |