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 |
---|---|---|---|
34626 | 2023-07-27 08:30:36 | 113.40 | 97.1% |
34242 | 2023-07-23 11:42:41 | 143.00 | 99.6% |
31718 | 2023-06-08 08:21:25 | 118.03 | 97.8% |
28571 | 2023-01-10 20:04:30 | 123.65 | 99% |
25138 | 2022-12-11 15:38:38 | 104.63 | 98% |
23361 | 2022-11-16 22:14:17 | 99.93 | 98% |
23170 | 2022-11-09 22:40:29 | 115.99 | 98% |
20881 | 2022-10-01 12:29:57 | 107.73 | 97% |
18555 | 2022-08-15 14:14:28 | 94.12 | 98% |
14417 | 2022-06-21 19:28:12 | 101.11 | 97% |
14026 | 2022-06-19 12:47:46 | 108.68 | 98% |
13301 | 2022-06-14 09:18:30 | 100.18 | 98% |
9976 | 2022-05-02 09:57:06 | 109.60 | 98% |
9087 | 2022-03-31 20:39:11 | 106.06 | 96% |
8016 | 2022-03-19 09:25:11 | 101.96 | 97% |