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 |
---|---|---|---|
6911 | 2019-01-23 17:27:26 | 68.55 | 96% |
6696 | 2018-12-15 19:39:10 | 66.93 | 97% |
5442 | 2018-10-09 04:29:48 | 71.52 | 98% |
5191 | 2018-09-26 20:09:34 | 67.21 | 97% |
3078 | 2018-08-14 01:48:51 | 68.81 | 97% |
2775 | 2018-08-08 05:49:40 | 66.53 | 98% |
1110 | 2018-07-07 03:47:43 | 62.23 | 95% |