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 |
---|---|---|---|
44133 | 2020-05-25 04:18:25 | 93.90 | 99% |
38367 | 2020-02-11 04:29:20 | 101.64 | 100% |
37699 | 2020-02-01 04:44:42 | 96.62 | 99% |
35082 | 2019-12-17 04:43:52 | 93.75 | 98% |
28399 | 2019-09-26 04:02:10 | 99.35 | 99% |
28005 | 2019-09-21 05:24:12 | 94.22 | 99% |
26728 | 2019-09-03 04:18:03 | 92.50 | 99% |
25871 | 2019-08-21 02:40:12 | 99.64 | 99% |
23444 | 2019-07-12 04:19:57 | 94.12 | 99% |
23083 | 2019-07-06 04:44:00 | 97.05 | 99% |
16943 | 2019-03-27 21:38:49 | 88.63 | 99% |
12387 | 2019-01-21 05:31:15 | 93.16 | 99% |
6926 | 2018-05-20 03:46:03 | 94.25 | 99% |
5407 | 2018-04-21 04:27:27 | 74.26 | 98% |
3345 | 2018-02-14 04:53:50 | 82.73 | 99% |