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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620 | 2020-01-19 20:52:00 | 125.41 | 98% |
337 | 2020-01-09 04:19:52 | 108.73 | 97% |