Text race history for M S (mohanad_shihab)

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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
1157 2024-04-29 18:50:39 56.31 95.4%
970 2024-03-15 14:38:11 53.59 95.5%