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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 47639 | 2022-12-10 21:56:50 | 182.21 | 99% |
| 11393 | 2021-03-30 20:09:55 | 163.51 | 100% |