Let's go back. The atoms of the player were scattered in the grass, in the rivers, in the air, in the ground. A woman gathered the atoms; she drank and ate and inhaled; and the woman assembled the player, in her body. And the player awoke, from the warm, dark world of its mother's body, into the long dream. And the player was a new story, never told before, written in letters of DNA. And the player was a new program, never run before, generated by a sourcecode a billion years old. And the player was a new human, never alive before, made from nothing but milk and love.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
---|---|---|---|
416658 | 2024-02-04 04:48:39 | 123.40 | 99.3% |
416657 | 2024-02-04 04:47:00 | 118.34 | 99% |
416656 | 2024-02-04 04:45:37 | 119.50 | 99% |
416655 | 2024-02-04 04:44:13 | 119.99 | 99.2% |
416654 | 2024-02-04 04:42:53 | 118.65 | 99% |
416653 | 2024-02-04 04:29:51 | 120.30 | 99.3% |
416652 | 2024-02-04 04:27:54 | 119.12 | 99.7% |
416651 | 2024-02-04 04:23:40 | 112.63 | 99.5% |
416650 | 2024-02-03 18:59:58 | 113.29 | 99% |