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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3756 | 2022-12-13 12:20:46 | 74.25 | 96% |
| 3345 | 2022-11-14 03:38:10 | 70.60 | 95% |
| 998 | 2022-05-04 11:27:21 | 63.33 | 95% |