Text race history for ben (bennyy)

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Every time I think of you I feel shot right through with a bolt of blue. It's no problem of mine but it's a problem I find, living a life that I can't leave behind. There's no sense in telling me the wisdom of a fool won't set you free. But that's the way that it goes, and it's what nobody knows, while every day my confusion grows.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
1021 2020-06-17 02:54:26 63.74 96%