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A long time ago, I was in Burma, my friends and I were working for the local government. They were trying to buy the loyalty of tribal leaders by bribing them with precious stones. But their caravans were being raided in a forest north of Rangoon by a bandit. So we went looking for the stones. But in six months, we never found anyone who traded with him. Then, one day I saw a child playing with a ruby the size of a tangerine. The bandit had been throwing them away.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
10820 2023-02-01 04:44:16 123.76 97%
5298 2019-01-30 02:30:29 102.42 97%
4319 2019-01-16 22:26:31 90.45 96%
3235 2018-12-30 21:14:29 80.24 95%
1531 2017-03-26 14:45:00 70.16 91%
1229 2017-03-06 00:03:38 73.02 92%