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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3728 | 2022-12-12 17:40:12 | 82.69 | 99% |
| 2022 | 2022-03-08 20:38:43 | 73.30 | 96% |
| 1473 | 2021-09-21 15:00:10 | 64.14 | 96% |