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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 43461 | 2021-08-07 16:58:15 | 73.37 | 97% |
| 37441 | 2020-11-20 15:16:45 | 83.67 | 99% |
| 35420 | 2020-10-29 15:08:21 | 68.94 | 97% |
| 35136 | 2020-10-27 12:53:32 | 68.45 | 98% |
| 34967 | 2020-10-25 12:38:58 | 75.05 | 97% |
| 32995 | 2020-10-02 15:24:32 | 84.13 | 100% |
| 31078 | 2020-09-06 12:15:30 | 76.25 | 98% |
| 19695 | 2018-12-22 03:24:48 | 68.41 | 97% |