Text race history for Caleb (virtue)

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I can feel the heat closing in, feel them out there making their moves, setting up their devil doll stool pigeons, crooning over my spoon and dropper I throw away at Washington Square Station, vault a turnstile and two flights down the iron stairs, catch an uptown A train.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
18 2011-10-12 23:54:28 32.32 87%