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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 370 | 2019-12-31 12:17:24 | 52.40 | 96% |