Not a latent echo in the house, not a squeak and scuffle from the ice behind the panelling, not a drip from the half-thawed water-spout in the dull yard behind, not a sigh among the leafless boughs of one despondent poplar, not the idle swinging of an empty store-house door, no, not a clicking in the fire, but fell upon the heart of Scrooge with softening influence, and gave a freer passage to his tears.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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16651 | 2025-05-28 08:41:00 | 88.34 | 98% |
16018 | 2025-05-21 13:10:30 | 86.90 | 98% |
4766 | 2024-12-13 20:05:21 | 69.09 | 96% |