Not a latent echo in the house, not a squeak and scuffle from the ice behind the panelling, not a drip from the half-thawed water-spout in the dull yard behind, not a sigh among the leafless boughs of one despondent poplar, not the idle swinging of an empty store-house door, no, not a clicking in the fire, but fell upon the heart of Scrooge with softening influence, and gave a freer passage to his tears.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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12140 | 2023-09-10 03:55:38 | 58.35 | 98% |
11428 | 2023-08-05 04:44:54 | 55.06 | 95% |