Text race history for Kris (kris_z)

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Colors weave into a spire of flame. Distant sparks call to a past still unnamed. Bear this torch against the cold of the night. Search your soul and re-awaken the undying light! On that day, when the sky fell away, our world came to an end. In our rise did a fading sunrise in the dark, glimmering shadows.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
21000 2020-08-25 03:06:05 98.25 96%
20159 2020-07-28 06:33:49 110.10 98%
14169 2020-03-17 07:08:11 90.70 97%
11346 2020-01-26 01:41:45 93.79 97%
8987 2019-12-02 22:49:16 100.04 98%
8665 2019-11-21 03:17:27 99.03 97%
2213 2019-06-28 00:39:23 84.84 98%