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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8265 | 2021-08-17 14:22:48 | 84.51 | 96% |
| 6295 | 2017-11-18 18:36:48 | 101.29 | 96% |
| 5245 | 2016-05-10 16:02:40 | 81.20 | 89% |
| 5030 | 2016-04-08 01:35:50 | 107.10 | 94% |
| 4381 | 2015-12-28 04:06:06 | 81.11 | 90% |
| 3826 | 2014-11-22 05:57:35 | 83.11 | 86% |
| 3543 | 2014-09-08 17:44:50 | 85.79 | 93% |
| 3364 | 2014-09-03 16:53:03 | 88.70 | 90% |
| 3051 | 2014-05-27 23:40:47 | 79.34 | 89% |
| 2452 | 2014-02-16 21:37:48 | 97.14 | 92% |
| 2082 | 2014-01-27 00:46:59 | 89.72 | 93% |
| 1307 | 2013-11-24 20:34:00 | 76.22 | 87% |
| 1191 | 2013-10-29 04:16:03 | 70.10 | 89% |
| 906 | 2013-09-29 23:04:08 | 72.12 | 91% |
| 831 | 2013-09-15 02:06:49 | 87.66 | 94% |