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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 12989 | 2022-01-12 03:56:28 | 106.97 | 98% |
| 10966 | 2021-09-09 23:03:40 | 95.09 | 97% |
| 10198 | 2021-08-26 20:33:14 | 94.27 | 97% |
| 5241 | 2019-05-30 16:26:34 | 105.95 | 97% |
| 5192 | 2019-05-29 01:15:18 | 111.87 | 99% |