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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9021 | 2021-08-19 10:22:00 | 96.31 | 98% |
| 8906 | 2021-05-18 16:02:11 | 90.72 | 98% |
| 3281 | 2019-02-28 17:59:15 | 101.12 | 98% |
| 204 | 2018-06-21 13:05:31 | 81.35 | 97% |
| 88 | 2018-06-20 21:04:05 | 84.51 | 98% |