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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 29221 | 2021-05-18 04:47:30 | 191.30 | 100% |
| 24706 | 2021-01-01 04:17:23 | 190.51 | 99% |
| 21769 | 2020-11-22 10:00:32 | 178.43 | 98% |
| 21747 | 2020-11-22 09:36:28 | 152.80 | 97% |
| 15868 | 2020-06-28 02:33:31 | 174.22 | 98% |
| 15521 | 2020-06-09 01:44:10 | 158.85 | 97% |
| 12767 | 2020-04-09 10:20:52 | 168.72 | 98% |