Text race history for Notgoingto (binge_typing)

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I suffered no pain, my hunger had taken the edge off; instead I felt pleasantly empty, untouched by everything around me and happy to be unseen by all. I put my legs up on the bench and leaned back, the best way to feel the true well-being of seclusion. There wasn't a cloud in my mind, nor did I feel any discomfort, and I hadn't a single unfulfilled desire or craving as far as my thought could reach. I lay with open eyes in a state of utter absence from myself and felt deliciously out of it.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
1960 2019-08-24 14:45:06 102.75 99%
34 2018-12-25 11:44:22 82.84 98%