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 |
---|---|---|---|
8403 | 2015-10-29 22:37:15 | 66.02 | 93% |
8172 | 2015-05-01 23:50:18 | 67.53 | 96% |
7582 | 2014-02-04 21:10:26 | 72.01 | 98% |
6611 | 2012-04-06 21:50:17 | 72.05 | 96% |
6486 | 2012-03-09 22:48:58 | 72.53 | 96% |
6387 | 2012-02-18 02:45:07 | 78.99 | 99% |
5223 | 2011-09-16 00:12:16 | 67.04 | 97% |
5138 | 2011-09-12 20:28:48 | 66.66 | 96% |
4990 | 2011-09-01 06:00:24 | 60.03 | 92% |
4338 | 2011-07-06 16:01:59 | 51.75 | 91% |
4301 | 2011-06-28 04:22:23 | 58.14 | 93% |
2591 | 2011-05-11 00:38:54 | 57.76 | 94% |
1734 | 2011-04-07 00:53:39 | 49.09 | |
1712 | 2011-04-06 23:58:45 | 49.42 | |
1141 | 2011-03-06 09:51:13 | 53.05 | |
1035 | 2011-03-03 08:17:21 | 48.65 | |
943 | 2011-02-28 21:05:20 | 47.86 | |
794 | 2011-02-26 02:05:33 | 50.02 | |
592 | 2011-02-11 22:19:12 | 45.06 | |
373 | 2011-02-06 06:55:37 | 40.96 | |
313 | 2011-02-02 05:03:26 | 42.70 |