Text race history for Faizan (fishiaz)

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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
9688 2022-02-09 19:29:46 91.21 98%
9375 2022-02-01 00:33:05 76.49 98%
6766 2021-05-25 19:27:07 81.73 99%
4474 2021-02-19 14:27:27 54.62 94.6%
4328 2021-02-17 11:22:57 48.37 94.8%
1995 2021-02-08 17:53:50 56.40 96%
1870 2021-02-08 11:34:19 47.21 95%
1588 2021-02-06 14:55:39 45.73 94%