Text race history for Spectre (specter_mills)

Back to text analysis page

I took her hand in mine, and we went out of the ruined place; and as the morning mists had risen long ago when I first left the forge, so the evening mists were rising now, and in all the broad expanse of tranquil light they showed to me, I saw no shadow of another parting from her.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
2861 2022-10-05 05:13:31 69.89 97%
1583 2022-08-04 08:36:02 63.76 96%