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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 19679 | 2022-04-25 02:18:45 | 76.67 | 96% |
| 17575 | 2021-03-23 17:12:40 | 75.14 | 96% |
| 16986 | 2021-03-13 22:26:03 | 67.81 | 95% |
| 11070 | 2021-01-07 03:19:26 | 87.71 | 97% |
| 8284 | 2020-07-11 09:02:49 | 81.12 | 97% |
| 123 | 2015-11-18 18:49:20 | 47.52 | 95% |