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 |
---|---|---|---|
24005 | 2021-12-20 21:04:53 | 119.98 | 98% |
22413 | 2021-05-04 17:57:37 | 130.63 | 99% |
18566 | 2021-03-01 03:50:53 | 116.74 | 97.7% |
15093 | 2021-02-17 08:28:56 | 127.75 | 97.6% |
8604 | 2021-01-02 21:14:00 | 129.41 | 99% |
6013 | 2020-06-28 02:33:45 | 106.50 | 96% |
5030 | 2020-06-12 21:56:01 | 131.03 | 99% |
4716 | 2020-06-03 15:00:28 | 119.81 | 99% |
3762 | 2020-05-10 02:26:18 | 113.59 | 98% |
3250 | 2020-05-03 23:53:58 | 112.33 | 99% |
1354 | 2020-04-16 17:21:09 | 112.00 | 99% |