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 |
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1833 | 2017-03-23 22:02:35 | 102.85 | 96% |
560 | 2017-01-17 09:07:02 | 98.37 | 97% |
555 | 2017-01-17 08:59:25 | 94.99 | 97% |