My doubts grew. Perhaps all was not well. I remained in my room all the next day. I grew conscious that I was afraid; more afraid here in my room than I had ever been in the South. And all the more, because here there was nothing concrete to lay it to. All the secretaries had been encouraging. In the evening I went out to a movie, a picture of frontier life with heroic Indian fighting and struggles against flood, storm and forest fire, with the out-numbered settlers winning each engagement; an epic of wagon trains rolling ever westward.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 108 | 2019-02-03 07:05:10 | 177.83 | 99% |
| 61 | 2019-02-03 05:17:48 | 184.41 | 99% |