Text race history for Fictions (fictionqt)

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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
19897 2018-12-31 07:55:27 125.06 98%
19817 2018-12-21 01:05:49 127.10 98%
16484 2017-10-10 02:21:30 126.62 98%
14791 2017-07-19 07:25:36 112.39 97%