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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 31327 | 2019-08-15 21:38:42 | 127.37 | 98% |
| 28028 | 2019-01-13 20:41:55 | 121.12 | 98% |
| 27914 | 2019-01-03 21:42:54 | 134.32 | 100% |
| 26505 | 2018-03-13 18:01:35 | 133.32 | 98% |
| 24838 | 2018-02-16 20:11:14 | 108.40 | 97% |
| 22062 | 2018-01-14 10:50:51 | 113.75 | 97% |
| 18767 | 2017-12-26 01:38:54 | 113.85 | 97% |
| 18181 | 2017-12-23 00:09:48 | 127.36 | 100% |