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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 38692 | 2018-10-18 16:00:24 | 125.50 | 96% |
| 38645 | 2018-10-18 15:09:41 | 127.35 | 97% |
| 26908 | 2018-06-05 19:00:05 | 176.15 | 100% |
| 26651 | 2018-05-30 15:58:49 | 141.31 | 99% |
| 12991 | 2018-01-10 00:58:58 | 99.81 | 96% |
| 10707 | 2017-12-30 21:22:22 | 154.00 | 99% |
| 7763 | 2017-12-12 14:37:50 | 114.73 | 97% |
| 6728 | 2017-11-28 18:21:17 | 108.82 | 97% |
| 2485 | 2017-11-01 20:46:58 | 125.64 | 98% |