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She sits in a corner by the door. There must be more I can tell her if she really wants me to help her. I'll do what I can to show her the way, and maybe one day I will free her, though I know no one can see her.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
1473 2019-07-30 20:24:17 109.21 96%