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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 15828 | 2023-06-20 20:40:45 | 104.63 | 96% |
| 12028 | 2017-07-12 10:04:02 | 120.04 | 98% |
| 11736 | 2016-12-31 17:05:09 | 116.66 | 91% |
| 7355 | 2015-12-07 13:26:33 | 103.13 | 93% |
| 7075 | 2015-05-31 15:58:18 | 107.49 | 89% |
| 6917 | 2015-04-24 18:03:06 | 104.49 | 93% |
| 4975 | 2015-01-10 11:58:40 | 96.59 | 88% |
| 2227 | 2013-12-29 14:13:12 | 106.85 | 92% |
| 2012 | 2013-12-21 22:04:12 | 121.40 | 97% |
| 1363 | 2013-12-04 12:48:34 | 111.70 | 94% |
| 855 | 2013-09-24 17:57:29 | 91.23 | 93% |
| 746 | 2013-08-21 11:34:42 | 109.41 | 93% |
| 463 | 2013-05-03 12:52:16 | 100.52 | 91% |
| 414 | 2013-04-27 14:44:50 | 115.82 | 96% |