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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5894 | 2021-09-28 09:51:40 | 92.59 | 98% |
| 5592 | 2021-09-04 16:10:34 | 84.40 | 97% |
| 5035 | 2021-08-16 08:40:26 | 82.58 | 98% |
| 4061 | 2021-07-01 15:36:14 | 85.04 | 98% |
| 3308 | 2021-06-08 12:20:24 | 84.40 | 98% |