I was stealing saltshakers again. Ten, sometimes twelve a night, shoving them in my pockets, hiding them up my sleeves, smuggling them out of bars and diners and anywhere else I could find them. In the morning, wherever I woke up, I was always covered in salt. I was cured meat. I had become beef jerky. Even as a small, small child, I knew it would one day come to this.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 102785 | 2024-02-15 20:06:58 | 125.25 | 96.8% |
| 101422 | 2023-12-30 23:37:20 | 137.34 | 97.9% |
| 89306 | 2023-06-01 14:39:42 | 148.49 | 99% |
| 83104 | 2022-12-19 03:46:12 | 142.95 | 99% |
| 78686 | 2022-10-16 20:51:50 | 148.11 | 99% |
| 61426 | 2021-09-02 12:28:23 | 134.07 | 99% |
| 58993 | 2021-07-06 21:22:12 | 124.62 | 99% |
| 52895 | 2021-05-29 21:05:53 | 145.40 | 98% |
| 46834 | 2021-02-06 19:19:07 | 132.10 | 99% |
| 45622 | 2021-01-29 12:26:44 | 127.25 | 96.8% |
| 17182 | 2020-06-07 20:54:39 | 113.22 | 98% |
| 14651 | 2020-05-21 14:29:55 | 105.22 | 98% |
| 14214 | 2020-05-18 19:39:53 | 115.04 | 99% |
| 6167 | 2020-01-07 13:51:55 | 94.03 | 97% |
| 5951 | 2020-01-02 22:43:05 | 79.67 | 95% |
| 3572 | 2019-12-22 08:18:11 | 92.23 | 98% |
| 2996 | 2019-12-13 17:17:12 | 86.63 | 97% |