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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 42016 | 2020-10-27 15:59:25 | 103.20 | 99% |
| 41470 | 2020-10-20 08:55:12 | 111.13 | 99% |
| 40925 | 2020-10-15 08:56:55 | 100.13 | 98% |
| 37601 | 2020-08-19 07:38:46 | 98.15 | 99% |
| 37191 | 2020-08-11 13:52:26 | 93.72 | 99% |
| 11851 | 2019-04-19 14:33:23 | 71.25 | 97% |
| 6658 | 2019-02-28 15:40:57 | 92.62 | 98% |