Text race history for Just a potato (quocbinhgt3007)

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The way you walked was thorny, through no fault of your own, but as the rain enters the soil, the river enters the sea, so tears run to a predestined end. Your suffering is over, Bela my son. Now you will find peace.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
9311 2024-04-24 07:31:47 108.25 97.2%
8727 2023-11-19 14:09:49 84.42 94.6%
8402 2023-11-08 13:33:22 104.06 96.2%
6747 2023-10-09 09:19:15 104.47 97.1%
5850 2023-08-14 05:59:33 87.03 96%
3626 2022-08-19 16:08:27 88.94 98%