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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 22344 | 2020-12-01 21:37:56 | 140.90 | 99% |
| 21915 | 2020-10-23 19:26:40 | 136.72 | 99% |