Text race history for Abraham (bram415)

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On recovering my senses, I hastened to quit a place where I hoped there was nothing further to detain me. I first filled my pockets with gold, then fastened the strings of the purse round my neck, and concealed it in my bosom.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
596 2017-03-02 06:31:44 51.16 95%
568 2017-02-28 05:14:56 54.69 94%
335 2017-02-15 17:58:50 47.24 93%