Text race history for Frost (f_r_o_s_t)

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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
6451 2024-05-27 16:37:27 64.78 94.4%
5999 2024-03-14 16:12:52 77.59 98.3%
5946 2024-03-10 06:58:53 75.10 95.6%
5485 2024-02-08 05:00:15 68.15 95.1%