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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3719 | 2015-03-23 12:04:44 | 88.06 | 96% |
| 3530 | 2014-10-26 12:48:23 | 83.30 | 95% |
| 3452 | 2014-09-22 12:08:34 | 90.24 | 96% |
| 3361 | 2014-09-21 13:07:32 | 73.96 | 91% |
| 3197 | 2014-07-27 11:49:22 | 76.75 | 92% |
| 3144 | 2014-07-20 11:49:03 | 75.06 | 90% |
| 3074 | 2014-07-12 09:17:06 | 91.38 | 95% |
| 2807 | 2014-05-11 13:11:01 | 91.91 | 97% |
| 2391 | 2014-01-27 10:37:55 | 75.83 | 91% |
| 2319 | 2014-01-25 05:28:03 | 79.06 | 92% |
| 2043 | 2013-12-15 11:26:57 | 85.44 | 95% |
| 2008 | 2013-12-14 12:20:16 | 74.38 | 95% |
| 1906 | 2013-12-05 12:23:17 | 87.40 | 97% |
| 1887 | 2013-12-05 11:56:02 | 90.66 | 98% |
| 1649 | 2013-11-02 13:03:12 | 77.31 | 95% |
| 1615 | 2013-10-28 11:23:25 | 77.64 | 98% |
| 1339 | 2013-10-04 15:07:47 | 75.82 | 94% |
| 1137 | 2013-05-04 11:43:52 | 69.04 | 91% |
| 611 | 2012-12-13 12:39:48 | 80.65 | 98% |