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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6184 | 2016-12-02 05:41:45 | 92.15 | 95% |
| 6115 | 2016-11-27 23:14:35 | 87.03 | 95% |
| 5487 | 2016-10-09 09:10:33 | 79.13 | 91% |
| 5270 | 2016-10-01 05:34:52 | 88.58 | 95% |
| 5181 | 2016-09-20 23:11:47 | 90.32 | 96% |
| 4777 | 2016-05-30 03:11:04 | 87.57 | 94% |
| 4646 | 2016-05-06 15:24:11 | 89.33 | 94% |
| 4489 | 2016-04-30 23:27:23 | 86.93 | 93% |
| 3764 | 2016-04-03 18:53:39 | 76.59 | 92% |
| 3734 | 2016-04-02 07:40:55 | 77.91 | 93% |
| 3312 | 2016-03-22 23:04:22 | 84.06 | 96% |
| 3127 | 2016-03-07 09:23:22 | 78.57 | 93% |
| 2579 | 2015-12-08 14:19:10 | 73.84 | 93% |
| 1860 | 2012-02-21 07:04:26 | 70.61 | 93% |
| 1737 | 2012-02-16 08:22:35 | 65.33 | 92% |
| 1695 | 2012-02-15 19:20:16 | 73.58 | 97% |
| 1673 | 2012-02-15 12:00:43 | 70.07 | 96% |
| 1546 | 2012-02-12 09:16:22 | 69.20 | 95% |
| 115 | 2011-12-30 11:32:11 | 54.57 | 90% |