Ramcharitmanas - Tulsidas

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In her mouth her voice lay imprisoned as a bee in the lotus; it refused to stir out for fear of the night of modesty. Tears remained confined within the corner of her eyes like the gold of a miser, which remains buried in a hidden nook of his house.

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यसका लागि सर्वोत्तम अंकहरू typing test

नाम WPM सट्टाई
eventlogging 170.00 100%
user871724 147.77 96.1%
lytewerk 145.45 98.4%
synnekorino 134.08 99.6%
rhoerner 133.78 100%
andeansanddune 133.03 100%
federalgarlic68 132.92 98.0%
ejh1109 131.81 98.8%
cjbprime 130.59 98.4%
user263163 128.67 95.4%

हालका लागि

नाम WPM सट्टाई
andrew2002 74.50 92.6%
user109520 47.05 92.9%
user871724 147.77 96.1%
user604787 85.67 96.5%
stevendiao 83.90 92.9%
trishadgk 95.38 90.2%
user925137 20.60 86.9%
user105219 81.68 96.1%