Text race history for richard (retagaine)

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Late in the afternoon of a day in the early part of last December I had ridden out from our lines in Ladysmith towards a certain position usually occupied by a Boer outpost, trusting by my going out deliberately and unarmed to get one of the men there to have a talk, just as one of the Lancers had a few days previously. For some time we had been on short rations of "copy" as well as food. I rode along the edge of an empty spruit, into the bed of which my spurs would have propelled my horse in the unlikely event of a shot being my first greeting.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
3414 2018-04-08 19:34:54 139.54 99%
3227 2018-03-31 20:20:28 130.45 98%