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 |
---|---|---|---|
39978 | 2019-07-14 11:53:07 | 125.89 | 99% |
39197 | 2019-07-14 01:11:44 | 117.06 | 98% |
38434 | 2019-06-16 04:36:06 | 142.46 | 99% |
32167 | 2019-01-30 13:01:14 | 131.34 | 95% |
29844 | 2018-06-27 00:24:31 | 118.54 | 97% |
28703 | 2018-06-05 03:40:35 | 128.53 | 98% |