Text race history for rajnish (rajnishkumar31)

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It was on a dreary night of November that I beheld the accomplishment of my toils. With an anxiety that almost amounted to agony, I collected the instruments of life around me, that I might infuse a spark of being into the lifeless thing that lay at my feet. It was already one in the morning; the rain pattered dismally against the panes, and my candle was nearly burnt out, when, by the glimmer of the half-extinguished light, I saw the dull yellow eye of the creature open; it breathed hard, and a convulsive motion agitated its limbs.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
24552 2023-10-16 07:26:07 81.18 96.7%
23235 2023-08-24 17:21:47 77.84 97%