Text race history for Bob (octopus32)

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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
843 2022-02-03 14:11:23 90.05 97%
70 2017-12-03 22:00:14 90.10 95%