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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8914 | 2022-09-19 21:37:31 | 74.40 | 100% |
| 6819 | 2022-01-21 23:00:59 | 79.73 | 99% |
| 4489 | 2021-07-23 13:14:48 | 73.13 | 98% |