Text race history for Dillon (dilllon)

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His sympathy made tears spring to Lina's eyes. Doon looked startled for a moment, and then he took a step toward her and wrapped his arms around her. He gave her a squeeze so quick and tight that it made her cough, and then it made her laugh. She realized all at once that Doon - thin, dark-eyed Doon with his troublesome temper and his terrible brown jacket and his good heart - was the person that she knew better than anyone now. He was her best friend.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
425 2018-09-22 23:28:18 82.97 98%
249 2018-07-04 16:10:07 70.45 98%