There is one end of the room where it is almost intact, and there, when the crosslights fade and the low sun shines directly upon it, I can almost fancy radiation after all - the interminable grotesques seem to form around a common centre and rush off in headlong plunges of equal distraction. It makes me tired to follow it. I will take a nap I guess.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
---|---|---|---|
172842 | 2020-07-30 13:25:42 | 117.82 | 98% |
170862 | 2020-04-03 14:58:39 | 108.45 | 98% |
169495 | 2020-02-27 20:58:57 | 127.21 | 99% |
168871 | 2020-02-07 15:19:20 | 130.62 | 99% |
155677 | 2019-03-01 18:38:53 | 115.85 | 99% |
153921 | 2019-01-11 13:45:23 | 106.90 | 98% |
146752 | 2018-08-24 18:47:14 | 134.55 | 100% |
146525 | 2018-08-22 15:04:01 | 135.41 | 99% |
140025 | 2018-05-25 17:04:20 | 113.15 | 98% |
139499 | 2018-05-21 19:40:09 | 112.26 | 98% |
128006 | 2018-01-03 20:52:41 | 114.95 | 98% |
126221 | 2017-12-12 20:10:36 | 121.15 | 99% |
125800 | 2017-12-08 15:20:34 | 124.94 | 99% |