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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5759 | 2025-01-16 06:03:42 | 80.27 | 97.9% |
| 4006 | 2024-02-28 06:47:50 | 78.24 | 97.1% |
| 2883 | 2023-08-14 06:27:55 | 76.03 | 95.9% |