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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8196 | 2020-07-19 21:51:23 | 83.91 | 97% |
| 7157 | 2019-10-09 22:53:05 | 91.95 | 98% |
| 7097 | 2019-10-09 14:00:40 | 89.13 | 97% |
| 5679 | 2019-05-31 14:15:35 | 90.17 | 97% |
| 5278 | 2019-05-17 10:36:10 | 86.72 | 98% |
| 4664 | 2019-04-29 13:33:51 | 83.57 | 96% |
| 4095 | 2019-04-02 15:34:33 | 79.86 | 96% |
| 3539 | 2019-03-12 18:46:40 | 76.58 | 96% |
| 1529 | 2018-09-22 23:11:20 | 75.37 | 97% |