Text race history for 🐐 (auaomamm)

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And in the world a heart of darkness, a firezone, where poets speak their hearts then bleed for it. Jara sang, his song a weapon, in the hands of love. You know his blood still cries from the ground. It runs like a river to the sea. We run like a river runs to the sea.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
6975 2022-04-23 12:37:46 104.01 99%
3591 2020-02-16 05:44:24 79.67 96%
3553 2020-02-09 13:02:32 86.47 98%