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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 16989 | 2019-01-03 15:51:18 | 113.36 | 98% |
| 15016 | 2018-09-07 10:31:49 | 118.76 | 97% |
| 14896 | 2018-08-31 15:59:05 | 118.01 | 98% |
| 13742 | 2018-06-30 08:16:44 | 110.03 | 97% |
| 10494 | 2018-03-03 10:45:35 | 108.27 | 97% |
| 10426 | 2018-03-02 13:55:22 | 122.18 | 97% |
| 10293 | 2018-03-01 08:18:21 | 106.58 | 98% |