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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 41366 | 2018-08-02 08:29:36 | 105.55 | 96% |
| 39402 | 2018-06-04 19:25:50 | 133.75 | 99% |
| 36041 | 2018-03-29 16:39:23 | 107.12 | 97% |
| 34751 | 2018-02-21 17:53:23 | 120.91 | 98% |
| 33283 | 2018-01-15 11:55:53 | 138.36 | 99% |
| 31935 | 2017-12-27 11:38:44 | 110.42 | 97% |
| 30481 | 2017-12-06 13:59:12 | 104.95 | 96% |