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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4713 | 2022-12-29 04:24:25 | 74.94 | 96% |
| 3994 | 2022-09-08 09:37:57 | 77.10 | 97% |
| 2783 | 2021-08-24 18:15:05 | 76.00 | 96% |
| 2302 | 2021-08-10 16:58:14 | 73.02 | 97% |
| 184 | 2021-03-28 06:57:12 | 62.48 | 96% |