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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 16803 | 2021-09-11 21:44:22 | 138.67 | 99% |
| 15232 | 2021-07-11 21:21:04 | 151.43 | 99% |
| 9638 | 2021-04-27 13:28:55 | 134.24 | 98% |
| 9042 | 2021-04-21 17:49:16 | 126.92 | 98% |
| 8630 | 2021-04-17 18:14:22 | 130.06 | 98% |
| 8044 | 2021-04-12 00:33:09 | 136.36 | 98% |
| 6849 | 2021-04-02 03:30:51 | 126.62 | 99% |
| 2638 | 2021-03-02 23:15:43 | 112.04 | 96% |