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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1514 | 2022-05-21 11:59:01 | 62.56 | 95% |
| 1343 | 2022-05-17 13:17:11 | 63.04 | 96% |
| 25 | 2017-12-26 05:11:52 | 44.07 | 94% |