Text race history for bayour (oraclebee)

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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
250 2024-07-31 14:18:24 50.23 97.7%
12 2024-06-28 14:07:46 43.78 97.3%