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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3360 | 2020-08-09 13:33:39 | 103.36 | 99% |
1558 | 2020-04-07 20:38:24 | 90.03 | 96% |
1530 | 2020-04-07 18:53:03 | 86.72 | 97% |