Text race history for M Stew (mstew354)

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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
3857 2020-11-30 22:38:20 105.35 97%
3691 2017-07-10 00:02:01 107.15 97%