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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7316 | 2022-01-28 12:06:53 | 89.94 | 97% |
| 2219 | 2021-04-22 18:00:15 | 94.86 | 98% |
| 1023 | 2021-02-16 19:15:08 | 76.96 | 97.3% |
| 766 | 2021-01-22 21:45:32 | 79.49 | 97% |