Text race history for Bob (octopus32)

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I used to bite my tongue and hold my breath, scared to rock the boat and make a mess. So I sat quietly, agreed politely. I guess that I forgot I had a choice. I let you push me past the breaking point. I stood for nothing, so I fell for everything.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
799 2021-12-22 21:38:39 103.78 97%
540 2021-12-04 20:47:55 101.30 98%