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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7086 | 2021-08-18 05:10:51 | 131.04 | 97% |
| 6849 | 2021-07-26 06:44:12 | 140.77 | 97% |
| 6498 | 2021-06-09 03:29:15 | 137.13 | 98% |
| 6275 | 2021-05-25 04:28:55 | 139.12 | 98% |
| 2995 | 2019-01-28 07:20:38 | 150.35 | 99% |
| 465 | 2017-03-10 07:36:23 | 135.02 | 95% |