Text race history for poop (poopbutts)

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A fellow will remember a lot of things you wouldn't think he'd remember. You take me. One day, back in 1896, I was crossing over to Jersey on the ferry, and as we pulled out, there was another ferry pulling in, and on it there was a girl waiting to get off. A white dress she had on. She was carrying a white parasol. I only saw her for one second. She didn't see me at all, but I'll bet a month hasn't gone by since that I haven't thought of that girl.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
613 2019-09-26 05:53:28 76.15 97%
256 2019-09-17 16:10:48 63.25 95%