The broadening waters flowed through a mob of wooded islands; you lost your way on that river as you would in a desert, and butted all day long against shoals, trying to find the channel, till you thought yourself bewitched and cut off forever from everything you had known once - somewhere - far away in another existence perhaps.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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328138 | 2024-02-06 23:00:40 | 145.21 | 99.4% |