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 |
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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% |