If I touch a burning candle, I can feel no pain. In the ice or in the sun, it's all the same. Yet, I feel my heart is aching. Though it doesn't beat, it's breaking. And the pain here that I feel, try and tell me it's not real. I know that I am dead, yet it seems that I still have some tears to shed.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 931 | 2025-04-05 21:35:24 | 123.08 | 98% |
| 185 | 2025-03-18 01:22:25 | 113.80 | 98.4% |