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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 12974 | 2023-02-18 13:47:34 | 100.00 | 98% |
| 11575 | 2022-10-29 01:21:15 | 92.58 | 97% |
| 2461 | 2021-06-04 02:11:23 | 72.48 | 97% |