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 |
---|---|---|---|
76243 | 2019-10-12 08:08:44 | 120.24 | 99% |
75777 | 2019-09-28 06:49:31 | 98.81 | 96% |
72792 | 2019-07-22 05:05:41 | 119.93 | 99% |
71542 | 2019-06-23 10:09:36 | 106.88 | 98% |
63442 | 2019-01-25 06:49:12 | 108.14 | 97% |
62509 | 2019-01-10 08:34:24 | 108.91 | 98% |
58315 | 2018-11-17 14:43:30 | 110.77 | 98% |
55150 | 2018-09-02 09:59:07 | 102.26 | 97% |
55149 | 2018-09-02 09:57:20 | 100.55 | 98% |
47325 | 2018-02-02 08:56:32 | 102.53 | 96% |
46357 | 2018-01-09 06:25:27 | 122.27 | 99% |
43049 | 2017-11-20 23:59:54 | 114.81 | 98% |
38212 | 2017-09-16 04:57:24 | 101.22 | 96% |
37936 | 2017-09-13 05:21:21 | 111.82 | 99% |
37588 | 2017-09-10 00:45:38 | 96.46 | 97% |