Text race history for sean (sob9566)

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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
6585 2025-01-29 10:45:39 71.37 97.7%
6445 2024-12-30 18:00:35 69.66 97.1%
6380 2024-12-28 00:00:32 64.93 96.1%