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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 13745 | 2019-06-24 00:21:53 | 113.55 | 97% |
| 12185 | 2019-04-07 04:11:47 | 148.34 | 99% |
| 2757 | 2018-04-01 06:03:19 | 122.96 | 99% |
| 1464 | 2018-01-22 21:19:29 | 127.23 | 99% |
| 842 | 2017-09-25 09:33:48 | 123.95 | 99% |