We travelled by the Underground as far as Aldersgate; and a short walk took us to Saxe-Coburg Square, the scene of the singular story which we had listened to in the morning. It was a poky, little, shabby-genteel place, where four lines of dingy two-storied brick houses looked out into a small railed-in enclosure, where a lawn of weedy grass and a few clumps of faded laurel bushes made a hard fight against a smoke-laden and uncongenial atmosphere.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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1151 | 2018-03-26 18:16:44 | 86.75 | 98% |
1118 | 2018-03-25 02:20:53 | 84.25 | 98% |