Text race history for Shahzad Haider (sultan_typist)

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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
378 2025-05-17 12:25:21 56.13 96%
349 2024-10-21 08:31:54 61.21 97.5%