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.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6654 | 2015-02-20 21:05:53 | 112.48 | 95% |
| 6552 | 2015-02-19 21:17:12 | 99.64 | 93% |
| 6383 | 2015-02-14 17:49:24 | 92.61 | 89% |
| 5960 | 2015-02-01 14:26:00 | 146.57 | 97% |
| 5910 | 2015-02-01 13:37:36 | 145.50 | 97% |
| 5503 | 2015-01-23 22:36:08 | 108.75 | 95% |
| 4648 | 2014-12-27 23:07:47 | 111.93 | 94% |
| 4160 | 2014-12-17 18:44:03 | 110.88 | 94% |