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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7433 | 2016-03-26 14:40:11 | 96.33 | 89% |
| 6949 | 2015-03-03 11:58:34 | 136.49 | 98% |
| 6205 | 2015-02-09 20:37:27 | 115.47 | 96% |
| 5743 | 2015-01-26 20:56:21 | 113.95 | 96% |
| 5643 | 2015-01-25 16:43:04 | 126.10 | 97% |
| 5029 | 2015-01-04 18:09:33 | 100.32 | 91% |
| 2111 | 2014-11-17 19:26:15 | 128.74 | 99% |
| 2022 | 2014-11-16 00:53:11 | 134.56 | 99% |
| 1745 | 2014-11-12 16:08:38 | 110.38 | 95% |
| 1319 | 2014-11-10 09:52:10 | 100.72 | 92% |
| 1207 | 2014-11-08 21:55:34 | 111.25 | 97% |
| 1012 | 2014-11-06 17:03:27 | 112.63 | 94% |
| 963 | 2014-11-04 16:53:15 | 115.62 | 98% |
| 493 | 2012-10-31 18:29:25 | 104.98 | 95% |
| 313 | 2008-11-29 14:25:18 | 88.91 | |
| 50 | 2008-10-26 10:51:37 | 76.50 | |
| 16 | 2008-10-23 18:45:11 | 72.88 |