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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6887 | 2016-05-07 20:52:07 | 99.94 | 94% |
| 6698 | 2016-04-29 17:16:23 | 112.56 | 95% |
| 6578 | 2016-04-17 18:29:17 | 82.86 | 89% |
| 6015 | 2014-09-08 20:52:21 | 112.47 | 94% |
| 5967 | 2014-09-06 00:20:57 | 106.02 | 91% |
| 5410 | 2012-09-21 22:23:52 | 98.23 | 92% |
| 5103 | 2010-09-22 21:50:14 | 113.78 | |
| 4945 | 2010-07-25 22:09:12 | 101.48 | |
| 4875 | 2010-07-03 14:25:01 | 106.76 | |
| 4530 | 2010-02-13 16:35:50 | 95.55 | |
| 4051 | 2009-12-13 23:24:31 | 94.13 | |
| 3393 | 2009-06-13 13:35:26 | 90.21 | |
| 2560 | 2009-04-07 09:42:12 | 82.97 | |
| 1075 | 2009-03-05 19:29:51 | 85.01 | |
| 910 | 2009-03-04 00:54:23 | 88.58 | |
| 790 | 2009-03-01 18:42:13 | 82.78 | |
| 768 | 2009-03-01 17:20:08 | 84.17 | |
| 405 | 2009-02-25 16:44:53 | 63.96 | |
| 32 | 2009-02-24 23:36:31 | 65.08 |