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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9184 | 2023-07-04 07:07:24 | 82.43 | 96.9% |
| 6389 | 2023-02-01 13:43:04 | 81.62 | 98% |
| 3703 | 2022-11-17 14:03:45 | 74.88 | 97% |