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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 59920 | 2020-08-15 06:13:08 | 132.24 | 98% |
| 55655 | 2020-07-18 23:31:11 | 89.15 | 97% |
| 45796 | 2020-05-31 01:02:07 | 65.56 | 96% |
| 42942 | 2020-05-16 06:55:03 | 115.15 | 98% |
| 37281 | 2020-04-15 21:57:33 | 129.57 | 99% |
| 33453 | 2020-03-26 08:50:25 | 124.96 | 98% |
| 29767 | 2020-02-22 08:21:03 | 127.68 | 99% |
| 29440 | 2020-02-16 09:16:10 | 105.12 | 97% |
| 26601 | 2020-01-03 07:24:38 | 111.91 | 97% |
| 21898 | 2019-11-20 12:47:15 | 127.48 | 99% |
| 21427 | 2019-11-11 11:20:17 | 105.63 | 96% |
| 17674 | 2019-10-06 04:25:31 | 119.90 | 97% |
| 15409 | 2019-08-30 14:09:50 | 110.96 | 98% |
| 3775 | 2019-02-05 08:18:15 | 87.38 | 96% |