Text race history for ISMAILE (ismaile223)

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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
366 2025-06-28 09:49:31 39.59 97%
143 2025-05-21 06:13:12 29.56 95%
81 2025-05-14 13:41:42 35.30 96.8%