Text race history for Bala (nostradamus12)

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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
856 2017-06-16 15:17:18 54.38 95%
358 2017-05-31 21:40:22 50.65 97%