Text race history for tstats[sinkingecstasies] (sinkingecstasies)

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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
11797 2022-06-04 09:54:16 108.68 97%
7373 2020-10-28 10:00:02 98.81 98%