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 |
---|---|---|---|
10504 | 2022-04-26 23:39:12 | 91.85 | 97% |
6827 | 2016-06-16 17:40:28 | 81.07 | 93% |
6239 | 2015-09-07 18:11:26 | 82.50 | 98% |
6047 | 2015-07-15 18:18:41 | 79.00 | 98% |
5872 | 2015-05-21 18:30:11 | 71.67 | 93% |
4787 | 2014-06-20 15:03:06 | 69.32 | 93% |
4709 | 2014-06-15 08:45:03 | 68.54 | 96% |
4375 | 2014-05-26 20:51:56 | 66.25 | 91% |
4197 | 2014-05-15 11:46:17 | 65.41 | 91% |
4013 | 2014-05-02 12:07:00 | 64.04 | 93% |
3481 | 2014-03-10 10:58:52 | 61.38 | 88% |
2639 | 2014-01-29 18:24:55 | 63.45 | 91% |
2395 | 2014-01-18 11:40:45 | 61.39 | 94% |
2342 | 2014-01-15 12:23:12 | 56.91 | 90% |
2092 | 2013-12-11 16:22:11 | 58.40 | 91% |
1479 | 2013-10-23 20:44:36 | 59.20 | 94% |
530 | 2013-09-04 13:32:45 | 53.97 | 94% |