Text race history for richard (trash2zero)

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We turn away to face the cold, enduring chill, as the day begs the night for mercy love. The sun so bright it leaves no shadows, only scars, carved into stone on the face of earth. The moon is up and over One Tree Hill we see the sun go down in your eyes.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
2404 2012-05-17 22:20:36 50.97 80%
2306 2011-11-05 12:40:07 53.42 80%
923 2010-09-11 01:51:37 49.29