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 |
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1638 | 2025-05-14 12:15:31 | 75.75 | 97% |
1280 | 2025-01-17 04:28:51 | 63.71 | 96.3% |
1245 | 2025-01-14 17:54:24 | 61.64 | 95.2% |