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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9927 | 2020-02-07 15:19:23 | 116.45 | 98% |
| 7130 | 2019-04-08 14:22:00 | 122.30 | 99% |
| 4014 | 2018-12-05 13:25:34 | 115.11 | 99% |
| 3854 | 2018-11-28 12:16:35 | 117.28 | 98% |
| 3845 | 2018-11-28 11:14:31 | 120.43 | 99% |
| 3841 | 2018-11-28 11:02:08 | 110.89 | 98% |