His sympathy made tears spring to Lina's eyes. Doon looked startled for a moment, and then he took a step toward her and wrapped his arms around her. He gave her a squeeze so quick and tight that it made her cough, and then it made her laugh. She realized all at once that Doon - thin, dark-eyed Doon with his troublesome temper and his terrible brown jacket and his good heart - was the person that she knew better than anyone now. He was her best friend.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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26675 | 2019-09-03 03:32:36 | 97.86 | 98% |
10174 | 2018-07-09 03:54:01 | 97.29 | 99% |
3690 | 2018-02-18 04:40:13 | 85.18 | 99% |
1943 | 2018-01-20 05:31:29 | 76.98 | 98% |
706 | 2017-12-29 04:24:45 | 78.64 | 99% |
150 | 2017-12-18 03:56:57 | 75.13 | 98% |