Text race history for Fictions (fictionqt)

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I hope you will love your baby. I hope it will be a boy. That husband of yours, I hope, will always treat you well, because otherwise my specter shall come out of him, like black smoke, like a demented giant, and pull him apart nerve by nerve.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
15653 2017-09-09 23:24:42 101.68 96%
14911 2017-07-22 23:07:48 113.87 98%
12472 2017-05-26 00:00:27 106.64 91%
10853 2017-03-16 22:39:57 108.06 96%
10178 2017-02-10 04:39:39 123.53 98%