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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 212 | 2017-04-05 02:53:01 | 90.08 | 89% |