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 |
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21874 | 2021-09-16 15:45:46 | 92.84 | 97% |
19867 | 2021-04-19 15:47:47 | 91.16 | 97% |
19764 | 2021-04-13 22:10:27 | 109.59 | 99% |
16493 | 2021-01-09 00:48:53 | 104.92 | 99% |
9165 | 2020-05-20 23:53:14 | 89.74 | 98% |
7954 | 2020-04-27 17:21:27 | 96.28 | 98% |
7405 | 2020-04-15 17:42:39 | 95.33 | 98% |
5208 | 2020-01-29 16:46:54 | 88.21 | 98% |