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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2316 | 2022-12-25 03:47:09 | 91.47 | 99% |
| 482 | 2021-06-23 17:56:24 | 79.50 | 98% |
| 477 | 2021-06-23 17:49:45 | 72.00 | 97% |