I looked at the captain. That terrible avenger, like an archangel of hatred, still watched. When it was all over, he went to his cabin. Under his gallery of heroes I saw the portrait of a woman, still young, with two little children. He gazed on them for a time, held out his arms to them, then kneeling down he wept bitterly.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 26716 | 2021-08-21 09:40:56 | 89.39 | 97% |
| 25825 | 2021-08-11 15:42:49 | 99.06 | 97% |
| 25240 | 2021-08-01 14:27:21 | 93.59 | 98% |
| 23650 | 2019-05-22 10:19:12 | 102.33 | 99% |
| 22735 | 2019-02-17 11:26:16 | 90.05 | 97% |
| 20538 | 2018-12-23 08:35:37 | 75.79 | 95% |
| 16484 | 2018-07-25 01:03:44 | 90.34 | 98% |