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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 273 | 2019-09-02 07:10:52 | 67.00 | 97% |