The wind was bitterly cold. The snow swirled, blurring his vision. But somewhere ahead, through the blinding storm, he knew there was warmth and light. Using his final strength, and a special knowledge that was deep inside him, Jonas found the sled that was waiting for them at the top of the hill.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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359 | 2025-06-05 12:06:19 | 84.83 | 98% |
211 | 2025-06-04 13:14:47 | 83.30 | 98% |