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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7046 | 2023-10-03 17:15:02 | 95.27 | 96.7% |
| 6625 | 2022-10-22 02:49:12 | 82.07 | 97% |
| 2868 | 2021-03-11 21:48:59 | 66.98 | 94% |