Text race history for Bobbatron (bobbatron808)

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You there, my friend. Come, let me hold you. Now, with a sigh you grow warm in my hand, my friend, my clever friend. Rest now, my friends. Soon I'll unfold you. Soon you'll know splendors you never have dreamed all your days, my lucky friends. Till now your shine was merely silver. Friends, you shall drip rubies.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
6426 2018-07-17 02:47:40 118.70 99%
4304 2018-06-02 05:21:09 109.71 97%
1332 2018-01-03 22:13:37 101.26 98%