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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 25816 | 2019-10-01 16:32:24 | 115.07 | 98% |
| 24818 | 2019-05-02 17:31:12 | 85.47 | 97% |
| 24235 | 2019-04-16 23:14:30 | 119.11 | 98% |
| 15315 | 2018-04-15 20:41:10 | 107.24 | 98% |
| 10210 | 2017-11-16 13:34:15 | 92.30 | 96% |