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 |
---|---|---|---|
49906 | 2020-11-11 14:44:26 | 118.57 | 96% |
40759 | 2019-07-16 19:37:20 | 134.25 | 96% |
37996 | 2019-06-01 16:08:06 | 133.57 | 97% |
32694 | 2019-02-08 17:24:28 | 128.69 | 96% |
31164 | 2018-12-27 14:10:48 | 120.82 | 96% |
27285 | 2018-10-21 13:57:48 | 113.46 | 96% |
21271 | 2018-08-05 14:52:43 | 136.33 | 97% |