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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11788 | 2023-03-19 02:28:54 | 72.09 | 99% |
9003 | 2022-05-25 01:00:58 | 60.48 | 95% |
6081 | 2022-01-22 06:50:04 | 59.65 | 97% |
5667 | 2022-01-09 03:15:57 | 50.12 | 95% |
1597 | 2021-10-18 03:34:23 | 44.69 | 93% |