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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2939 | 2022-02-24 17:14:38 | 111.39 | 100% |
| 607 | 2017-04-12 05:35:56 | 99.91 | 98% |
| 268 | 2011-07-26 21:22:16 | 102.33 | 99% |