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 |
---|---|---|---|
55941 | 2020-03-15 05:10:06 | 106.08 | 98% |
48602 | 2019-03-02 21:50:49 | 103.52 | 98% |
47731 | 2019-02-20 03:12:49 | 119.06 | 99% |
42937 | 2018-11-20 02:04:24 | 119.00 | 98% |
38194 | 2018-09-05 20:26:00 | 112.42 | 99% |
37919 | 2018-09-02 03:58:26 | 103.31 | 98% |
34910 | 2018-07-14 03:07:33 | 121.86 | 99% |
30004 | 2018-03-16 04:58:46 | 108.46 | 98% |
23905 | 2017-10-10 03:12:24 | 100.36 | 97% |