Text race history for Molasses (practice12_3)

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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
2302 2023-09-16 14:37:28 112.53 97%
1382 2022-01-23 16:24:15 117.95 98%
1329 2022-01-20 16:46:55 110.55 97%