He guessed as well as he could, and crawled along for a good way, till suddenly his hand met what felt like a tiny ring of cold metal lying on the floor of the tunnel. It was a turning point in his career, but he did not know it. He put the ring in his pocket almost without thinking; certainly it did not seem of any particular use at the moment.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1215 | 2016-12-07 02:44:15 | 83.06 | 96% |
| 1050 | 2016-11-10 19:22:12 | 82.17 | 97% |