He gazed up at the enormous face. Forty years it had taken him to learn what kind of smile was hidden beneath the dark moustache. O cruel, needless misunderstanding! O stubborn, self-willed exile from the loving breast! Two gin-scented tears trickled down the sides of his nose. But it was all right, everything was all right, the struggle was finished. He had won the victory over himself.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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18999 | 2020-02-19 21:47:22 | 57.53 | 100% |
13875 | 2018-10-03 06:34:39 | 56.64 | 97% |
8890 | 2018-03-11 09:33:41 | 75.25 | 98% |
2229 | 2017-08-02 05:33:05 | 55.59 | 96% |
2090 | 2017-08-01 10:19:52 | 64.94 | 98% |
1852 | 2017-07-30 16:47:48 | 54.74 | 97% |
1553 | 2017-07-28 08:21:42 | 52.49 | 96% |