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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 21683 | 2019-12-04 15:18:05 | 185.08 | 99% |
| 18375 | 2019-05-09 14:27:51 | 156.85 | 98% |
| 18237 | 2019-05-05 10:08:50 | 161.08 | 98% |
| 18019 | 2019-04-28 02:19:09 | 170.07 | 99% |
| 15150 | 2019-02-25 01:55:43 | 143.75 | 98% |
| 14874 | 2019-02-22 19:04:54 | 184.72 | 100% |
| 13402 | 2019-02-10 01:44:04 | 160.15 | 98% |
| 10674 | 2019-01-28 03:59:39 | 177.73 | 99% |