I drew the blankets over my head and tried to think of Christmas. But the grey face still followed me. It murmured, and I understood that it desired to confess something. I felt my soul receding into some pleasant and vicious region; and there again I found it waiting for me.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
---|---|---|---|
10569 | 2017-08-31 18:34:08 | 89.05 | 98% |
10065 | 2017-06-24 11:54:57 | 97.73 | 97% |
8980 | 2016-04-19 04:56:44 | 85.20 | 94% |
8757 | 2016-01-06 21:59:10 | 94.73 | 97% |
8658 | 2015-12-26 21:09:51 | 94.31 | 95% |
8512 | 2015-08-07 02:59:51 | 88.67 | 96% |
7772 | 2015-07-06 17:05:34 | 80.70 | 93% |
7519 | 2015-06-28 19:36:18 | 87.01 | 93% |
7493 | 2015-06-28 15:03:01 | 87.10 | 94% |
6041 | 2014-04-08 14:21:38 | 93.25 | 95% |
5533 | 2013-12-14 14:35:23 | 102.02 | 97% |
5148 | 2013-09-10 19:53:32 | 91.39 | 95% |
5086 | 2013-09-06 18:55:31 | 92.28 | 97% |
3970 | 2013-07-08 15:51:44 | 89.95 | 95% |
3327 | 2012-09-17 15:35:50 | 86.49 | 94% |
2547 | 2012-08-13 15:19:38 | 91.11 | 96% |
2382 | 2012-08-09 15:18:21 | 89.85 | 96% |
2253 | 2012-04-14 21:38:05 | 82.39 | 96% |
1877 | 2012-02-26 17:42:58 | 91.49 | 97% |
1180 | 2012-01-17 12:15:28 | 86.29 | 95% |
1076 | 2012-01-15 13:25:19 | 89.18 | 96% |