Text race history for still type (mokori)

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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
50132 2017-05-06 05:46:46 120.57 93%
48795 2017-04-14 11:00:22 134.89 97%
48498 2017-03-24 11:13:07 132.05 96%
47797 2017-03-09 11:55:01 137.02 98%