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 |
---|---|---|---|
58577 | 2020-09-22 05:43:20 | 104.59 | 98% |
50345 | 2019-04-01 06:14:30 | 122.71 | 99% |
50110 | 2019-03-30 06:56:51 | 112.38 | 98% |
49622 | 2019-03-22 03:37:22 | 123.44 | 99% |
46158 | 2019-01-29 04:55:27 | 109.36 | 99% |
45593 | 2019-01-16 05:21:56 | 102.89 | 97% |
44818 | 2019-01-01 02:35:30 | 123.31 | 99% |
42488 | 2018-11-10 21:54:45 | 111.40 | 99% |
41450 | 2018-10-26 08:29:31 | 103.26 | 97% |
27256 | 2017-12-29 05:18:47 | 102.55 | 98% |
27123 | 2017-12-26 22:49:13 | 115.52 | 100% |
27101 | 2017-12-26 22:31:04 | 113.91 | 99% |
25537 | 2017-11-25 08:43:24 | 118.38 | 99% |
23129 | 2017-09-18 05:16:31 | 102.62 | 99% |
22988 | 2017-09-16 04:57:23 | 106.47 | 99% |