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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12203 | 2018-03-30 09:39:05 | 158.35 | 98% |
11909 | 2018-03-05 11:29:53 | 161.58 | 98% |
11592 | 2018-02-17 13:22:17 | 156.88 | 99% |