Text race history for Branched (branchedstem)

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The rain fell slow, down on all the roofs of uncertainty. I thought of you, and the years and all the sadness fell away from me. And did you know... I never thought that you'd lose the light in your eyes?

Game Time WPM Accuracy
3647 2022-07-04 05:37:22 107.52 98%
1955 2021-05-23 01:46:36 91.33 97%