Text race history for Matilda (x_missin_pgl_2008_x)

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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
7035 2016-10-07 17:17:51 89.37 96%
6863 2016-09-26 19:18:28 67.91 88%
6842 2016-09-26 15:35:59 81.68 92%