Text race history for Jacob (critias26)

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There is no real going back. Though I may come to the Shire, it will not seem the same; for I shall not be the same. I am wounded with knife, sting, and tooth, and a long burden. Where shall I find rest?

Game Time WPM Accuracy
5148 2018-09-26 20:53:40 79.41 97%
4559 2018-09-14 01:27:46 69.66 97%
382 2018-07-12 16:02:32 63.87 97%