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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639 | 2025-06-26 10:56:30 | 121.70 | 98% |
615 | 2025-06-26 10:38:54 | 129.01 | 98% |
587 | 2025-06-25 03:01:48 | 102.05 | 96% |