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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4931 | 2016-01-25 20:32:35 | 101.23 | 98% |
| 4703 | 2015-12-20 22:00:21 | 99.68 | 96% |
| 4233 | 2014-12-30 00:29:17 | 98.40 | 98% |
| 4085 | 2014-01-24 08:53:26 | 90.50 | 93% |
| 3963 | 2012-05-20 01:52:32 | 99.62 | 96% |
| 3868 | 2012-05-06 00:47:33 | 84.54 | 92% |
| 3862 | 2012-05-04 02:57:46 | 96.27 | 96% |
| 3224 | 2012-03-24 23:14:00 | 84.97 | 91% |
| 3199 | 2012-03-24 03:18:31 | 97.36 | 93% |
| 3064 | 2012-03-17 22:43:11 | 85.55 | 92% |
| 2811 | 2012-03-03 23:09:28 | 84.73 | 90% |
| 2745 | 2012-02-18 02:58:54 | 92.79 | 96% |
| 2624 | 2010-11-14 00:05:25 | 76.09 | |
| 2565 | 2010-11-06 20:40:53 | 88.87 | |
| 2257 | 2010-09-12 02:56:15 | 70.98 | |
| 1576 | 2010-05-28 21:33:32 | 68.78 | |
| 430 | 2010-01-23 22:39:16 | 51.77 | |
| 210 | 2009-12-10 01:11:51 | 44.08 |