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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9263 | 2023-03-06 23:44:23 | 93.76 | 98% |
| 7930 | 2021-10-07 14:20:30 | 100.34 | 99% |
| 5977 | 2020-12-22 14:58:51 | 83.60 | 97% |
| 5956 | 2020-12-20 23:30:48 | 80.14 | 97% |
| 5564 | 2020-12-10 18:41:15 | 75.17 | 95% |