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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4762 | 2021-03-19 01:50:41 | 99.20 | 99% |
| 4725 | 2021-03-18 20:07:04 | 97.65 | 99% |
| 4015 | 2021-02-13 19:36:55 | 97.85 | 98.6% |
| 3228 | 2020-12-23 22:56:02 | 96.66 | 98% |
| 2607 | 2020-05-03 07:48:32 | 89.83 | 99% |