Text race history for Pasindu (alphawolf962)

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The wind was bitterly cold. The snow swirled, blurring his vision. But somewhere ahead, through the blinding storm, he knew there was warmth and light. Using his final strength, and a special knowledge that was deep inside him, Jonas found the sled that was waiting for them at the top of the hill.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
3596 2020-07-01 04:04:10 81.03 97%
1968 2018-04-13 16:01:57 61.81 98%