Text race history for Pär (poear)

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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
662 2018-01-30 14:15:58 48.41 95%
17 2017-08-21 14:12:53 44.13 97%