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 |
---|---|---|---|
6817 | 2015-01-21 02:10:46 | 56.91 | 100% |
6646 | 2015-01-15 15:53:28 | 47.27 | 95% |
6101 | 2014-12-28 20:09:56 | 51.42 | 97% |
5807 | 2014-12-20 14:35:04 | 41.73 | 93% |
5565 | 2014-03-24 15:38:04 | 56.27 | 99% |
5301 | 2014-02-23 21:23:38 | 46.63 | 92% |
5291 | 2014-02-23 16:58:40 | 54.77 | 98% |
4987 | 2014-01-29 15:01:12 | 49.17 | 95% |
4822 | 2014-01-26 14:47:17 | 42.36 | 95% |
4489 | 2013-12-30 16:25:12 | 47.98 | 96% |
4443 | 2013-12-16 18:47:56 | 46.55 | 97% |
4109 | 2013-01-26 16:45:25 | 49.46 | 97% |
3436 | 2013-01-09 17:30:14 | 42.41 | 97% |
2837 | 2012-12-25 21:33:20 | 45.12 | 96% |
2772 | 2012-12-23 15:08:38 | 47.61 | 98% |
1203 | 2011-11-23 19:22:30 | 44.19 | 98% |
1147 | 2011-11-23 17:15:16 | 49.86 | 99% |
761 | 2011-11-13 01:00:55 | 42.72 | 98% |
401 | 2011-10-17 20:21:49 | 43.21 | 96% |
288 | 2011-10-15 22:10:13 | 45.22 | 98% |
157 | 2011-10-14 18:15:24 | 46.68 | 97% |