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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8419 | 2012-07-28 23:45:30 | 150.81 | 94% |
| 6745 | 2012-02-14 22:13:47 | 145.09 | 96% |
| 5379 | 2011-03-19 16:51:49 | 157.75 | |
| 5378 | 2011-03-19 16:51:14 | 159.61 | |
| 3867 | 2009-05-16 23:34:37 | 110.86 | |
| 3766 | 2009-05-16 13:44:04 | 118.25 | |
| 3257 | 2009-05-05 20:56:35 | 122.07 | |
| 3057 | 2009-05-03 00:33:24 | 113.62 | |
| 2462 | 2009-04-27 17:56:23 | 118.74 | |
| 2076 | 2009-04-23 15:59:42 | 141.64 | |
| 1730 | 2009-04-14 15:12:15 | 134.40 | |
| 1622 | 2009-04-11 22:59:38 | 126.08 | |
| 1253 | 2009-04-04 17:52:44 | 126.82 | |
| 1063 | 2009-04-02 22:17:52 | 130.39 | |
| 988 | 2009-04-02 16:03:15 | 96.63 | |
| 838 | 2009-04-01 01:32:50 | 118.50 | |
| 689 | 2009-03-31 00:27:50 | 112.60 | |
| 390 | 2009-03-28 16:36:29 | 89.68 |