Text race history for blob (blobery)

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At the doorway on my heart all the leaves are falling down, and though I try to pick them up there's so many I think I'll drown. Ten days have come and gone, ten days and I'm all alone, and all that I can do is pray and pray.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
5537 2024-03-22 17:08:27 106.46 98.3%
2556 2023-01-20 06:40:18 94.05 97%
1042 2021-05-27 23:19:37 64.96 96%
379 2021-01-16 02:46:54 68.12 98%