He guessed as well as he could, and crawled along for a good way, till suddenly his hand met what felt like a tiny ring of cold metal lying on the floor of the tunnel. It was a turning point in his career, but he did not know it. He put the ring in his pocket almost without thinking; certainly it did not seem of any particular use at the moment.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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311 | 2020-09-22 19:05:43 | 98.23 | 95% |
138 | 2020-09-15 05:10:27 | 86.85 | 96% |