The road goes ever on and on, down from the door where it began. Now far ahead the road has gone, and I must follow if I can, pursuing it with eager feet, until it joins some larger way where many paths and errants meet. And whither then? I cannot say.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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28 | 2019-02-03 01:20:20 | 151.87 | 99% |