Text race history for (keegant)

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The air was cold, and the rain again began to descend; we entered the hut, the fiend with an air of exultation, I with a heavy heart and depressed spirits. But I consented to listen, and seating myself by the fire which my odious companion had lighted, he thus began his tale.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
1019007 2025-07-07 09:46:50 174.44 99%
1007016 2024-06-16 18:25:44 183.14 99.6%
1002605 2024-02-29 19:34:16 140.23 96.3%