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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 13653 | 2022-11-16 09:20:30 | 83.83 | 98% |
| 11749 | 2022-01-15 09:53:44 | 86.84 | 97% |
| 6565 | 2021-09-04 13:57:05 | 74.86 | 97% |
| 4789 | 2021-08-09 10:46:54 | 68.51 | 95% |