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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10470 | 2023-10-23 15:17:20 | 71.72 | 97.7% |
| 10289 | 2022-05-11 13:37:40 | 61.07 | 96% |
| 8605 | 2020-07-19 10:41:50 | 70.16 | 98% |
| 5834 | 2017-06-10 14:04:01 | 67.20 | 99% |
| 4207 | 2015-08-27 10:36:49 | 55.13 | 90% |
| 4123 | 2015-07-21 10:38:50 | 62.56 | 94% |
| 2875 | 2010-12-13 01:48:06 | 61.25 | |
| 2435 | 2010-08-17 15:29:45 | 63.13 | |
| 1815 | 2010-06-28 11:41:56 | 63.86 | |
| 1496 | 2010-06-22 10:57:45 | 60.67 | |
| 1271 | 2010-06-18 16:59:36 | 56.13 | |
| 1100 | 2010-06-16 01:16:51 | 55.54 | |
| 1042 | 2010-06-14 05:54:51 | 61.85 | |
| 884 | 2010-06-10 11:13:49 | 52.88 | |
| 488 | 2010-05-29 10:39:30 | 54.03 |