I'm in a crisis. I need help. Come on, mood, shift back to good again. Come on, be a friend. Nina Twin is trying to help, and I really hope that she succeeds. Though I picked the thorny path myself, I'm afraid of where it leads. Chemicals, don't strangle my pen. Chemicals, don't make me sick again. I'm always so dubious of your intent, like I can't afford to replace what you've spent. Come on, chemicals. Nina Twin is trying to help, and I really hope she gets me straight, because my own inner cosmology has become too dense to navigate.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 459719 | 2022-05-30 05:04:47 | 152.27 | 98% |
| 453135 | 2022-05-26 14:57:53 | 124.88 | 96% |
| 449679 | 2022-05-23 13:27:47 | 141.59 | 98% |
| 432537 | 2022-05-11 20:25:35 | 140.12 | 97% |
| 421250 | 2022-05-03 16:59:02 | 163.48 | 99% |
| 407492 | 2022-04-24 18:06:42 | 148.76 | 98% |
| 402218 | 2022-04-14 05:09:37 | 137.31 | 97% |
| 309492 | 2020-09-30 12:52:51 | 144.99 | 97% |
| 300962 | 2020-05-27 22:47:55 | 147.94 | 98% |
| 300482 | 2020-05-26 01:39:08 | 136.02 | 99% |