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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8156 | 2022-02-08 03:00:24 | 85.02 | 96% |
| 7735 | 2022-01-25 10:38:05 | 80.81 | 95% |
| 6711 | 2021-12-07 11:49:10 | 72.66 | 93% |