Text race history for artist (apg21092002)

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This is the first day of my life. I swear I was born right in the doorway. I went out in the rain, suddenly everything changed; they're spreading blankets on the beach. Yours is the first face that I saw. I think I was blind before I met you. Now I don't know where I am, I don't know where I've been, but I know where I want to go.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
3942 2023-08-02 14:02:41 66.87 94%