Text race history for cold (coldmind)

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On recovering my senses, I hastened to quit a place where I hoped there was nothing further to detain me. I first filled my pockets with gold, then fastened the strings of the purse round my neck, and concealed it in my bosom.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
970 2017-08-24 13:41:25 64.44 99%
716 2017-08-10 01:37:26 68.61 98%