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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 12277 | 2021-11-01 20:11:34 | 151.60 | 100% |
| 7589 | 2021-10-04 22:04:47 | 142.41 | 98% |
| 2684 | 2019-02-07 11:20:52 | 121.31 | 98% |
| 2573 | 2019-01-29 13:20:32 | 126.62 | 99% |
| 959 | 2018-08-04 17:22:18 | 117.67 | 98% |
| 14 | 2016-01-14 23:20:42 | 80.54 | 90% |