Not a latent echo in the house, not a squeak and scuffle from the ice behind the panelling, not a drip from the half-thawed water-spout in the dull yard behind, not a sigh among the leafless boughs of one despondent poplar, not the idle swinging of an empty store-house door, no, not a clicking in the fire, but fell upon the heart of Scrooge with softening influence, and gave a freer passage to his tears.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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5627 | 2023-10-17 20:06:49 | 74.46 | 96.9% |
3200 | 2023-05-22 15:19:40 | 71.18 | 97.5% |