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She finished her letter, wondering whether she had said enough and not too much, and sat with the folded and sealed letter between her hands with something of her usual hesitation when she had taken any step of importance. Then she rose quickly and sent it away. She felt she must go into her brother's presence, having fulfilled his wishes. She had not a moment for reflection then, for the front doorbell, usually so silent, rang loudly, and in a moment a tall, broad-shouldered, middle-aged man came into the room and went straight up to her.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
18906 2020-01-27 22:01:12 164.98 98%
17639 2019-08-03 01:59:02 158.76 97%
15562 2019-03-27 15:07:07 157.52 98%
15309 2019-03-15 17:41:25 149.41 97%
7216 2017-12-19 20:53:47 147.89 97%
6264 2017-12-01 15:02:45 156.40 97%