I drew the blankets over my head and tried to think of Christmas. But the grey face still followed me. It murmured, and I understood that it desired to confess something. I felt my soul receding into some pleasant and vicious region; and there again I found it waiting for me.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
---|---|---|---|
2498 | 2009-06-12 04:13:40 | 92.57 | |
2247 | 2009-01-09 03:38:10 | 85.66 | |
2180 | 2008-11-21 04:43:00 | 72.77 | |
2090 | 2008-11-03 01:35:00 | 80.46 | |
1791 | 2008-10-15 00:39:25 | 76.48 | |
1722 | 2008-10-12 03:39:00 | 76.50 | |
1142 | 2008-09-27 03:51:07 | 90.57 | |
997 | 2008-09-18 05:11:02 | 83.61 | |
912 | 2008-09-13 03:25:40 | 85.98 | |
814 | 2008-09-09 03:15:13 | 80.40 | |
782 | 2008-09-09 02:40:17 | 93.67 | |
699 | 2008-09-06 01:32:13 | 91.57 | |
626 | 2008-09-04 18:47:52 | 84.69 | |
421 | 2008-08-24 04:24:58 | 86.57 | |
359 | 2008-08-22 04:50:04 | 92.24 | |
238 | 2008-08-17 15:58:48 | 88.85 | |
191 | 2008-08-17 01:46:31 | 69.70 | |
140 | 2008-08-15 04:11:05 | 82.32 | |
117 | 2008-08-14 19:45:01 | 86.10 | |
55 | 2008-08-11 20:53:24 | 83.76 | |
51 | 2008-08-11 20:50:01 | 71.90 |