Text race history for Calvin Low (benderium_123)

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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
6788 2025-06-17 16:19:04 104.56 99%
5831 2025-04-14 03:10:07 92.11 98%