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 |
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5006 | 2019-05-24 20:19:50 | 126.65 | 95% |
3825 | 2019-04-07 18:30:11 | 156.19 | 98% |