Text race history for Andrew (auxcide)

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The air was cold, and the rain again began to descend; we entered the hut, the fiend with an air of exultation, I with a heavy heart and depressed spirits. But I consented to listen, and seating myself by the fire which my odious companion had lighted, he thus began his tale.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
337 2024-05-04 15:43:09 59.54 95.1%
310 2024-04-28 15:53:14 71.52 97.4%