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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 237 | 2017-12-12 08:27:28 | 38.77 | 95% |