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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4508 | 2021-06-13 21:53:22 | 124.39 | 99% |
| 2989 | 2016-08-26 01:39:38 | 117.60 | 97% |
| 2086 | 2015-12-09 15:40:15 | 97.19 | 91% |
| 1983 | 2015-08-01 17:40:31 | 102.97 | 93% |
| 1758 | 2015-03-28 13:59:58 | 115.55 | 99% |
| 266 | 2013-08-18 21:59:25 | 117.53 | 99% |