Text race history for Sian Caleb (promechanics)

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Her eyes, like windows, trickle in rain upon the pain getting deeper, though my love wants to relieve her. She walks alone from wall to wall. Lost in her hall, she can't hear me, though I know she likes to be near me.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
27967 2022-03-31 02:57:00 130.09 100%
27528 2021-11-19 01:49:14 121.28 99%
24628 2021-06-25 02:52:43 114.55 98%
21876 2021-04-28 08:02:27 120.82 99%
17451 2020-12-31 00:47:49 116.22 99%
13142 2020-07-05 10:12:41 109.60 98%
5297 2018-06-15 05:32:16 83.19 96%