Text race history for Bob (octopus32)
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Look at the night and it don't seem so lonely. We filled it up with only two, and when I hurt, hurting runs off my shoulder. How can I hurt when I'm holding you?
Game |
Time |
WPM |
Accuracy |
502 |
2021-11-29 08:24:54 |
83.62 |
96% |
345 |
2021-11-18 08:34:49 |
119.75 |
99% |