The moon had spread over everything a thin layer of silver - over the rank grass, over the mud, upon the wall of matted vegetation standing higher than the wall of a temple, over the great river I could see through a sombre gap glittering, glittering, as it flowed broadly by without a murmur. All this was great, expectant, mute, while the man jabbered about himself.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1001020 | 2024-01-29 19:14:40 | 159.90 | 98.2% |