Text race history for mootyhoot (mootyhoot)

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Every morning when he'd come to pick you up, I would look forward to it all night long in bed next to you. Those nights when you were actually in the bed. And he would ring the doorbell - I felt like my heart would come out of my chest. He would smile, and we'd talk, and then you would come down the stairs. And I felt probably like someone who was terminally ill and somehow they managed to forget it for a minute. And then it all comes back!

Game Time WPM Accuracy
1376 2023-02-02 23:01:06 87.79 98%
1268 2023-01-24 07:49:36 89.81 97%
684 2022-10-05 23:38:31 85.51 98%
224 2022-03-24 00:06:37 76.37 96%