Text race history for Phil (pliao39)

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Well, I'm no poet, but I can't be fooled. The lies don't count, the whispers do. I hear the whispers on the wind. They say the earth has fallen due. We run in circles. Our days are numbered. Every night I look away. To the heavens and I pray.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
4897 2020-12-05 01:22:14 97.21 97%
4314 2020-11-14 04:03:07 85.85 97%
2594 2019-05-23 03:57:57 82.85 97%