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 |
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5278 | 2018-09-02 01:38:35 | 95.43 | 97% |
3051 | 2018-02-09 23:46:43 | 67.10 | 94% |
2891 | 2018-02-06 23:01:21 | 67.31 | 92% |
1667 | 2018-01-04 13:58:09 | 69.58 | 94% |