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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6444 | 2021-08-11 03:15:52 | 109.21 | 99% |
| 2598 | 2012-09-16 09:38:10 | 128.33 | 97% |
| 2156 | 2011-07-15 12:35:50 | 119.27 | 97% |
| 620 | 2011-02-14 16:24:53 | 124.51 | |
| 460 | 2011-01-01 08:21:13 | 120.53 |