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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5458 | 2023-02-26 16:10:29 | 112.53 | 98% |
| 4194 | 2022-09-10 18:31:38 | 120.25 | 99% |
| 2864 | 2022-06-07 19:02:44 | 94.01 | 97% |
| 1159 | 2022-04-23 21:22:57 | 103.66 | 98% |