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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7207 | 2023-09-25 11:13:03 | 78.30 | 97.3% |
| 7023 | 2023-09-22 13:25:38 | 74.83 | 96.1% |
| 2730 | 2023-07-29 11:29:13 | 71.31 | 98% |
| 2388 | 2023-07-23 17:13:35 | 62.38 | 95% |
| 2020 | 2023-07-18 19:00:37 | 62.38 | 96% |