Text race history for RIP Byron (sir_rebral_palsy)

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When the snow is on our mind, rows and rows and lines and lines. In the haze of your fixation, we all crave for you, we all crave. And you can kill the wildest thing, but when you murder it's a sin. In the midst of your conviction, we all crave for you, we all crave.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
9187 2023-06-01 05:02:17 138.64 97%
8286 2022-03-14 05:12:36 135.95 97%
3284 2019-03-18 05:19:29 134.72 99%