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 |
---|---|---|---|
59293 | 2022-05-05 14:36:37 | 87.60 | 99% |
57002 | 2021-12-03 14:55:50 | 103.07 | 99% |
55130 | 2021-09-27 13:03:33 | 83.11 | 98% |
46874 | 2020-12-18 06:18:28 | 79.19 | 97% |
45710 | 2020-12-09 08:25:33 | 83.75 | 97% |
39055 | 2020-09-22 10:49:51 | 94.43 | 97% |
38452 | 2020-09-07 12:11:22 | 56.86 | 99% |
37579 | 2020-08-19 04:54:17 | 86.41 | 99% |
25175 | 2019-12-22 12:20:30 | 90.33 | 97% |
21983 | 2019-11-20 05:54:15 | 101.90 | 98% |
20245 | 2019-10-28 07:05:15 | 112.87 | 99% |
19863 | 2019-10-21 17:49:56 | 88.45 | 97% |
15595 | 2019-06-21 12:56:52 | 86.24 | 97% |
14997 | 2019-06-11 13:24:38 | 99.34 | 99% |
13626 | 2019-05-16 13:29:34 | 97.42 | 98% |
12358 | 2019-04-23 09:17:30 | 109.24 | 99% |
7927 | 2019-03-16 16:50:18 | 97.64 | 99% |
7150 | 2019-03-07 09:27:07 | 75.62 | 96% |