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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 14178 | 2019-02-03 17:33:15 | 136.56 | 98% |
| 13865 | 2018-12-10 20:46:01 | 151.06 | 99% |
| 11386 | 2018-04-09 22:55:15 | 104.75 | 97% |
| 10843 | 2017-12-19 20:09:02 | 144.41 | 98% |
| 5003 | 2017-10-22 18:55:31 | 165.61 | 100% |
| 3951 | 2017-10-14 17:32:06 | 140.58 | 98% |
| 914 | 2017-07-11 00:01:14 | 95.40 | 96% |