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 |
---|---|---|---|
31623 | 2020-10-31 17:20:50 | 112.84 | 99% |
26478 | 2020-01-11 04:34:04 | 103.43 | 96% |
22323 | 2019-02-10 20:02:06 | 109.71 | 100% |
22271 | 2019-02-07 16:24:45 | 114.05 | 99% |
21846 | 2018-12-09 04:03:19 | 104.15 | 97% |
21602 | 2018-10-23 12:14:54 | 100.98 | 98% |
20900 | 2018-07-24 12:51:41 | 100.69 | 98% |