Text race history for CrackedProgrammer (k_u_s_h_a_l)

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On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair, warm smell of colitas rising up through the air. Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light. My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim. I had to stop for the night.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
3188 2023-02-21 16:37:39 84.81 96%