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 |
---|---|---|---|
687 | 2025-03-29 05:50:20 | 78.78 | 97.4% |
685 | 2025-03-28 16:35:38 | 75.86 | 97.1% |
572 | 2025-03-26 11:40:03 | 70.59 | 94.5% |
566 | 2025-03-26 09:55:03 | 73.47 | 97% |
548 | 2025-03-25 15:39:46 | 71.26 | 95.8% |