Yet high over the city our line of yellow windows must have contributed their share of human secrecy to the casual watcher in the darkening streets, and I was him too, looking up and wondering. I was within and without, simultaneously enchanted and repelled by the inexhaustible variety of life.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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590 | 2017-12-17 21:08:53 | 101.65 | 99% |
460 | 2017-12-16 02:50:20 | 96.64 | 98% |