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%
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%
pete2fiddy 128.22 98.0%

हालका लागि

नाम WPM सट्टाई
user108069 22.24 93.3%
darling.19 45.22 85.1%
mechazawa 72.19 96.1%
user843630 60.83 88.9%
adiambahta 21.92 99.2%
jacqueline1234 106.11 96.9%
mohd_talib 60.38 95.8%
maadj 61.40 90.9%