The wind was bitterly cold. The snow swirled, blurring his vision. But somewhere ahead, through the blinding storm, he knew there was warmth and light. Using his final strength, and a special knowledge that was deep inside him, Jonas found the sled that was waiting for them at the top of the hill.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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857 | 2020-11-08 05:14:43 | 95.96 | 97% |
844 | 2020-11-08 04:54:03 | 96.25 | 97% |