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 |
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10043 | 2023-05-17 15:28:40 | 67.01 | 97.9% |
9062 | 2023-04-18 03:39:32 | 68.68 | 98% |
7357 | 2023-03-06 11:32:02 | 66.69 | 99% |
6944 | 2023-02-24 09:53:43 | 69.29 | 99% |
3282 | 2022-11-12 10:44:45 | 63.30 | 98% |