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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 14233 | 2019-11-24 13:13:50 | 84.58 | 97% |
| 10442 | 2017-02-06 05:31:56 | 73.59 | 90% |
| 8312 | 2016-01-07 05:22:35 | 69.31 | 90% |
| 8065 | 2015-12-31 16:06:56 | 66.19 | 93% |
| 7865 | 2015-12-28 11:55:18 | 65.18 | 88% |
| 7451 | 2015-12-04 07:35:38 | 71.61 | 93% |
| 5485 | 2015-09-07 13:53:42 | 67.94 | 93% |
| 4752 | 2015-08-23 14:15:05 | 71.59 | 93% |
| 4473 | 2015-08-20 14:13:29 | 63.90 | 90% |
| 4358 | 2015-08-19 10:18:42 | 58.21 | 89% |
| 4350 | 2015-08-19 06:23:00 | 61.93 | 91% |
| 1847 | 2015-04-04 16:14:02 | 53.66 | 97% |
| 1818 | 2015-04-01 05:56:39 | 55.24 | 94% |
| 1799 | 2015-03-31 10:57:02 | 51.33 | 92% |
| 1668 | 2015-03-24 13:46:38 | 49.24 | 92% |
| 1337 | 2015-03-18 04:56:41 | 46.25 | 90% |
| 1186 | 2015-03-16 15:01:57 | 44.64 | 90% |