Text race history for Mark (ocionian)

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Sometimes I wonder why I spend the lonely nights dreaming of a song. The melody haunts my reverie, and I am once again with you. When our love was new, and each kiss an inspiration. Oh, but that was long ago, now my consolation is in the stardust of a song.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
58 2023-01-19 23:09:13 133.73 98%