Text race history for naftacm (naftacm)

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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
376 2017-02-06 22:03:17 49.03 90%
258 2017-01-31 14:22:39 52.37 94%