Sometimes, in the throes of a nightmare when unseen powers whirl one over the roofs of strange dead cities toward the grinning chasm of Nis, it is a relief and even a delight to shriek wildly and throw oneself voluntarily along with the hideous vortex of dream-doom into whatever bottomless gulf may yawn.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2207 | 2020-08-17 16:04:06 | 64.30 | 97% |
| 1785 | 2020-08-07 16:38:33 | 60.21 | 97% |