Text race history for Mr. lee's expository writing class (kayak1)

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Somewhere over the rainbow way up high, there's a land that I heard of once in a lullaby. Somewhere over the rainbow skies are blue, and the dreams that you dare to dream really do come true. Someday I'll wish upon a star and wake up where the clouds are far behind me. Where troubles melt like lemon drops away above the chimney tops, that's where you'll find me. Somewhere over the rainbow bluebirds fly. Birds fly over the rainbow. Why then, oh, why can't I?

Game Time WPM Accuracy
100625 2020-01-05 06:32:19 127.01 99%
99403 2019-12-02 02:07:38 124.49 99%
80552 2018-10-30 04:22:44 118.47 98%
69924 2018-07-11 17:32:55 139.47 99%
65567 2018-06-06 22:45:49 136.07 99%
64659 2018-05-23 04:04:21 135.26 99%
62838 2017-12-20 18:47:33 104.19 97%
52195 2017-07-29 01:55:28 121.32 98%