Text race history for Sarah (sh_milk)

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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
446 2020-05-05 05:36:41 47.75 97%
171 2019-09-09 11:59:11 59.54 98%