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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 11266 | 2023-03-26 04:27:29 | 102.71 | 97% |
| 11118 | 2023-01-20 19:53:02 | 102.30 | 96% |
| 4039 | 2021-04-16 18:42:39 | 84.39 | 95% |