Not a latent echo in the house, not a squeak and scuffle from the ice behind the panelling, not a drip from the half-thawed water-spout in the dull yard behind, not a sigh among the leafless boughs of one despondent poplar, not the idle swinging of an empty store-house door, no, not a clicking in the fire, but fell upon the heart of Scrooge with softening influence, and gave a freer passage to his tears.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1004 | 2023-07-05 19:28:22 | 71.59 | 95.3% |
| 96 | 2023-05-20 13:00:22 | 76.02 | 96% |