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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1230 | 2025-06-14 15:48:53 | 72.70 | 97% |
624 | 2025-05-28 12:46:02 | 70.55 | 97% |
128 | 2025-05-14 16:13:24 | 69.86 | 98% |