Now, my three friends could hardly fail to notice that I disappeared once a month. I made up all sorts of stories. I told them my mother was ill, and that I had to go home to see her... I was terrified they would desert me the moment they found out what I was. But of course, they, like you, Hermione, worked out the truth...
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1942 | 2020-06-25 09:11:13 | 59.71 | 99% |