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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6582 | 2023-01-07 15:29:16 | 51.93 | 96% |
| 5647 | 2022-12-23 18:09:03 | 49.23 | 95% |
| 4997 | 2022-11-22 00:02:39 | 55.85 | 96% |