Text race history for Flip (flip2theleft)

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When the little bluebird, who has never said a word, starts to sing, "Spring, spring." When the little bluebell, at the bottom of the dell, starts to ring, ding ding. When the little blue clerk, in the middle of his work, starts a tune to the moon up above. It is nature, that's all, simply telling us to fall in love.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
41580 2020-06-15 21:15:20 127.11 99%
24941 2019-11-24 12:43:16 101.38 100%
18914 2019-08-05 14:40:26 87.95 97%
14368 2019-06-17 06:43:46 92.69 97%
12084 2019-05-09 15:46:14 81.25 98%
9525 2019-04-22 09:39:10 95.43 98%