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.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1534 | 2009-05-28 07:21:31 | 29.65 | |
| 1531 | 2009-05-28 07:15:41 | 30.40 | |
| 1505 | 2009-05-27 17:49:54 | 33.99 | |
| 1339 | 2009-05-24 14:07:59 | 27.42 | |
| 1255 | 2009-05-20 09:58:28 | 32.16 | |
| 697 | 2009-04-25 04:49:24 | 29.18 | |
| 633 | 2009-04-24 10:29:09 | 23.77 | |
| 597 | 2009-04-24 08:57:49 | 30.33 | |
| 429 | 2009-04-20 14:02:48 | 27.39 | |
| 384 | 2009-04-20 09:24:17 | 26.68 | |
| 304 | 2009-04-17 07:15:38 | 27.79 | |
| 227 | 2009-04-14 12:49:40 | 25.55 | |
| 99 | 2009-04-12 10:56:42 | 21.38 |