I don't know why I'm here. I mean, I do, I'm nervous, I guess. Anxious. I don't sleep that well. And my hands. They're fine now, it's like when you have a problem with your car and you go to a mechanic and it's not doing it anymore. Not that you're a mechanic. I guess a lot of people must come here worried about the bomb. Is that true? It's a common nightmare, people say. I read it in a magazine. My mother always told me that it wasn't polite to talk about yourself. She passed away recently. I guess I already said that.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 48570 | 2019-04-20 04:00:09 | 123.21 | 98% |
| 47096 | 2019-04-04 03:10:47 | 100.56 | 97% |
| 45847 | 2019-03-26 03:02:25 | 109.72 | 97% |
| 45470 | 2019-03-22 02:46:39 | 113.27 | 97% |
| 40073 | 2019-01-12 06:25:42 | 108.34 | 97% |