Text race history for ºUNOV3NGE!º (mbb135_nnn)

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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
652 2025-06-26 19:38:56 71.37 96%
209 2025-04-15 10:48:29 51.74 94.4%