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 |
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6398 | 2025-04-06 05:31:18 | 150.89 | 97.7% |
5372 | 2025-03-27 21:17:12 | 151.58 | 98.2% |
3348 | 2019-10-24 20:22:03 | 135.42 | 98% |