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 |
---|---|---|---|
9469 | 2021-02-19 16:11:52 | 98.70 | 96.8% |
9374 | 2021-02-06 22:51:56 | 92.97 | 98% |
5177 | 2019-06-11 17:55:40 | 80.76 | 98% |
3143 | 2019-02-08 13:06:09 | 103.20 | 99% |
1684 | 2018-10-21 20:35:59 | 92.78 | 96% |