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 |
---|---|---|---|
6291 | 2022-05-02 17:35:28 | 89.40 | 98% |
6027 | 2021-10-27 03:53:00 | 91.81 | 99% |
5303 | 2021-09-01 16:53:35 | 95.92 | 98% |
5077 | 2021-08-16 21:12:38 | 100.64 | 99% |
1678 | 2019-05-13 16:36:08 | 89.16 | 98% |
832 | 2018-10-30 15:30:49 | 89.13 | 96% |