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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 11165 | 2020-11-01 14:58:24 | 93.82 | 97% |
| 7113 | 2019-08-24 21:55:34 | 95.16 | 97% |
| 6128 | 2019-06-25 14:45:25 | 83.48 | 96% |
| 4403 | 2019-03-13 15:17:37 | 88.51 | 98% |
| 3247 | 2019-01-09 00:44:30 | 83.34 | 96% |
| 440 | 2018-03-20 22:36:24 | 55.54 | 96% |