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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5376 | 2013-07-26 16:28:02 | 106.20 | 95% |
| 5304 | 2013-07-10 15:50:22 | 111.46 | 96% |
| 5078 | 2013-06-26 14:12:23 | 119.44 | 99% |
| 4788 | 2013-06-06 12:48:00 | 107.91 | 96% |
| 4613 | 2013-05-31 11:13:44 | 104.36 | 97% |
| 3933 | 2013-05-15 14:58:44 | 108.58 | 96% |
| 3412 | 2013-05-01 10:18:19 | 111.76 | 96% |
| 3293 | 2013-04-27 09:43:46 | 102.49 | 95% |
| 2843 | 2013-04-16 13:36:50 | 114.83 | 98% |
| 2837 | 2013-04-16 13:32:20 | 108.26 | 97% |
| 2523 | 2013-04-06 10:51:22 | 113.07 | 97% |
| 2438 | 2013-04-03 13:13:51 | 113.19 | 96% |
| 2077 | 2013-03-14 10:57:33 | 105.02 | 97% |
| 2022 | 2013-03-12 14:55:26 | 104.75 | 94% |
| 862 | 2013-02-27 11:40:36 | 98.69 | 96% |
| 673 | 2013-02-23 12:00:31 | 99.39 | 98% |
| 638 | 2013-02-23 11:24:12 | 98.24 | 96% |
| 601 | 2013-02-23 10:49:14 | 103.85 | 97% |