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 |
---|---|---|---|
33460 | 2023-04-25 12:38:48 | 113.37 | 99% |
31051 | 2022-06-23 15:13:20 | 124.65 | 98% |
30661 | 2022-06-14 16:22:48 | 99.12 | 96% |
30613 | 2022-06-11 17:18:09 | 125.99 | 99% |
29410 | 2022-05-08 16:05:51 | 103.26 | 97% |
27781 | 2022-03-29 14:07:05 | 99.44 | 97% |
24673 | 2021-12-31 15:55:17 | 111.14 | 99% |
24441 | 2021-11-26 10:00:48 | 116.86 | 99% |
20472 | 2021-07-14 16:42:57 | 111.51 | 98% |
12151 | 2020-09-16 10:54:52 | 93.43 | 97% |
9210 | 2020-07-18 09:33:53 | 93.12 | 98% |
6445 | 2020-04-17 14:26:00 | 92.85 | 97% |
4337 | 2019-12-11 14:54:43 | 83.24 | 97% |
1790 | 2019-09-01 07:45:28 | 100.48 | 98% |
783 | 2019-07-18 10:51:57 | 89.96 | 97% |