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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7704 | 2023-01-29 00:26:29 | 103.93 | 99% |
| 7691 | 2023-01-28 00:51:20 | 99.50 | 98% |
| 7220 | 2022-02-23 10:26:51 | 104.36 | 97% |
| 2824 | 2021-03-26 10:08:33 | 66.01 | 95% |