Kryten: Sir, I just can't eat any more raw coffee. Lister: [pouring a jar of coffee grounds into his bowl] Two more bowls. Kryten: But I, sir, I am sober, honest! Lister: OK, who are you and why are you here? Kryten: I'm some kind of robot, who's fighting this virus, and none of this exists. It's all in a fever. Except for you guys, who really do exist, only you're not really here, you're really in some spaceship in the future. If that's got to make sense, I don't wanna *be* sober!
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 85267 | 2021-09-12 04:32:28 | 108.11 | 97% |
| 35723 | 2019-08-18 09:47:44 | 87.27 | 96% |
| 32229 | 2019-05-03 14:08:26 | 85.70 | 96% |
| 20304 | 2018-10-16 03:24:08 | 79.96 | 96% |
| 15456 | 2018-08-28 09:34:44 | 78.36 | 95% |
| 15455 | 2018-08-28 09:33:18 | 81.56 | 96% |