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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6098 | 2022-06-02 07:09:14 | 68.41 | 95% |
| 4960 | 2022-05-16 02:23:53 | 75.10 | 96% |
| 3566 | 2022-01-13 11:31:34 | 91.69 | 99% |
| 2236 | 2021-12-02 03:46:13 | 54.73 | 95% |