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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1267 | 2017-06-06 22:13:23 | 102.27 | 99% |
1155 | 2017-06-02 20:13:19 | 109.58 | 99% |
375 | 2017-04-29 04:08:33 | 93.14 | 96% |