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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 18839 | 2021-06-18 22:17:44 | 60.72 | 99% |
| 17777 | 2021-04-12 20:00:09 | 52.70 | 98% |
| 17669 | 2021-04-09 18:59:53 | 71.01 | 99% |
| 13035 | 2020-10-28 16:36:07 | 64.82 | 98% |
| 7923 | 2019-07-01 00:49:01 | 69.10 | 98% |
| 5894 | 2017-12-15 08:52:35 | 74.66 | 100% |
| 5380 | 2015-12-09 00:30:14 | 48.42 | 92% |
| 3514 | 2014-04-06 05:36:57 | 75.18 | 98% |
| 3416 | 2014-01-25 07:15:51 | 64.11 | 99% |
| 3294 | 2014-01-17 18:05:37 | 67.71 | 94% |
| 3287 | 2014-01-17 17:58:28 | 50.02 | 97% |
| 3050 | 2013-12-28 11:58:59 | 67.56 | 93% |
| 2959 | 2013-12-01 16:00:30 | 58.20 | 97% |
| 2231 | 2012-05-21 04:07:58 | 52.25 | 91% |
| 1816 | 2012-03-16 13:14:32 | 60.91 | 93% |
| 981 | 2011-12-18 05:21:58 | 58.42 | 97% |
| 661 | 2011-10-31 00:42:50 | 57.28 | 91% |