On recovering my senses, I hastened to quit a place where I hoped there was nothing further to detain me. I first filled my pockets with gold, then fastened the strings of the purse round my neck, and concealed it in my bosom.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 318 | 2024-04-04 17:06:27 | 87.30 | 96.7% |