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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10086 | 2020-12-27 08:57:24 | 131.02 | 98% |
| 9891 | 2020-12-23 03:09:47 | 137.43 | 98% |
| 8808 | 2020-11-22 03:28:16 | 122.00 | 97% |
| 6712 | 2020-10-27 01:16:09 | 116.42 | 98% |
| 6670 | 2020-10-26 23:45:47 | 120.39 | 97% |
| 3954 | 2019-03-14 18:25:28 | 109.57 | 98% |
| 1482 | 2019-01-13 04:19:58 | 91.67 | 96% |
| 1047 | 2019-01-07 03:10:32 | 94.57 | 96% |