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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11547 | 2022-02-02 21:14:00 | 141.69 | 99% |
7532 | 2018-10-04 03:11:23 | 128.14 | 98% |
7316 | 2018-09-18 15:02:23 | 147.35 | 99% |
6953 | 2018-06-27 18:56:30 | 132.10 | 99% |
4734 | 2018-02-25 19:21:20 | 127.40 | 98% |
2917 | 2017-12-03 21:20:07 | 117.98 | 97% |
2331 | 2017-11-24 18:29:17 | 120.61 | 98% |