I don't know why I'm here. I mean, I do, I'm nervous, I guess. Anxious. I don't sleep that well. And my hands. They're fine now, it's like when you have a problem with your car and you go to a mechanic and it's not doing it anymore. Not that you're a mechanic. I guess a lot of people must come here worried about the bomb. Is that true? It's a common nightmare, people say. I read it in a magazine. My mother always told me that it wasn't polite to talk about yourself. She passed away recently. I guess I already said that.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 30442 | 2020-12-12 19:34:13 | 106.61 | 97% |
| 25620 | 2020-10-02 06:45:54 | 88.88 | 96% |
| 20787 | 2020-08-05 03:19:30 | 92.77 | 96% |
| 15662 | 2020-05-22 03:52:17 | 95.43 | 97% |
| 3174 | 2020-01-04 23:16:31 | 79.32 | 96% |