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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 214 | 2019-08-27 17:21:25 | 128.63 | 98% |