Text race history for Hafma (somaliangirl)

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His sympathy made tears spring to Lina's eyes. Doon looked startled for a moment, and then he took a step toward her and wrapped his arms around her. He gave her a squeeze so quick and tight that it made her cough, and then it made her laugh. She realized all at once that Doon - thin, dark-eyed Doon with his troublesome temper and his terrible brown jacket and his good heart - was the person that she knew better than anyone now. He was her best friend.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
5332 2019-09-18 17:20:58 139.44 99%
4254 2018-07-09 01:47:22 138.26 98%
1392 2017-02-12 14:34:09 140.01 97%