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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4228 | 2023-03-01 12:11:45 | 91.56 | 97% |
| 1995 | 2022-03-13 11:52:20 | 69.89 | 95% |
| 1395 | 2022-01-26 14:03:29 | 77.44 | 95% |
| 1297 | 2022-01-22 01:45:49 | 82.49 | 97% |