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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1945 | 2017-04-07 09:40:39 | 71.25 | 85% |
1590 | 2017-03-31 13:19:08 | 69.05 | 84% |