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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3411 | 2023-05-22 17:10:50 | 91.96 | 99.1% |
| 1253 | 2021-12-22 08:19:26 | 85.60 | 99% |
| 867 | 2021-11-16 12:56:32 | 80.07 | 99% |