Text race history for Is there a self? (deckard_4)

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He guessed as well as he could, and crawled along for a good way, till suddenly his hand met what felt like a tiny ring of cold metal lying on the floor of the tunnel. It was a turning point in his career, but he did not know it. He put the ring in his pocket almost without thinking; certainly it did not seem of any particular use at the moment.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
8888 2020-06-30 19:16:48 100.23 99%
4446 2020-04-03 23:10:46 92.81 97%