Text race history for guitar (guitarplayer_6)

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I sit at my table and wage war on myself. It seems like it's all, it's all for nothing. I know the barricades and I know the mortar in the wall breaks. I recognize the weapons, I used them well. This is my mistake. Let me make it good. I raised the wall and I will be the one to knock it down.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
1886 2020-09-09 17:32:02 54.05 99%