He guessed as well as he could, and crawled along for a good way, till suddenly his hand met what felt like a tiny ring of cold metal lying on the floor of the tunnel. It was a turning point in his career, but he did not know it. He put the ring in his pocket almost without thinking; certainly it did not seem of any particular use at the moment.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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500 | 2018-09-10 21:49:16 | 108.76 | 98% |
280 | 2017-12-22 06:13:38 | 107.05 | 97% |