I looked at the captain. That terrible avenger, like an archangel of hatred, still watched. When it was all over, he went to his cabin. Under his gallery of heroes I saw the portrait of a woman, still young, with two little children. He gazed on them for a time, held out his arms to them, then kneeling down he wept bitterly.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
---|---|---|---|
55247 | 2020-12-12 06:46:06 | 96.84 | 99% |
55138 | 2020-12-05 14:22:39 | 96.07 | 99% |
54321 | 2020-10-13 11:46:20 | 97.68 | 98% |
47998 | 2020-02-03 07:06:26 | 90.75 | 99% |
47516 | 2020-01-17 08:33:22 | 84.93 | 96% |
46918 | 2019-12-27 05:57:57 | 87.15 | 98% |
36561 | 2019-02-07 03:58:26 | 80.83 | 97% |
33384 | 2018-12-27 10:50:42 | 101.00 | 99% |
32408 | 2018-12-24 12:19:03 | 94.88 | 98% |
30025 | 2018-12-17 14:24:39 | 99.59 | 97% |
27027 | 2018-12-08 20:16:55 | 90.35 | 99% |
23022 | 2018-10-20 19:23:22 | 103.15 | 99% |
12732 | 2018-05-02 00:14:06 | 72.05 | 98% |
11493 | 2018-04-06 06:21:26 | 69.48 | 97% |
10249 | 2018-03-12 05:49:28 | 62.83 | 96% |