Text race history for Donald (dhonuill)

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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
22502 2019-08-19 09:55:41 109.81 99%
20118 2018-01-26 19:10:50 101.89 99%
19202 2017-05-05 15:01:56 106.24 98%
18649 2017-02-06 17:51:04 105.38 98%