Now, my three friends could hardly fail to notice that I disappeared once a month. I made up all sorts of stories. I told them my mother was ill, and that I had to go home to see her... I was terrified they would desert me the moment they found out what I was. But of course, they, like you, Hermione, worked out the truth...
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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1907 | 2017-12-31 00:02:34 | 134.05 | 97% |