Text race history for Flip (flip2theleft)

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The calendar loses a precious component. The remaining months gather to mourn. The mourners play a melody, while the eleventh moon quietly rises. The chrysanthemum withers and falls, to lie on the ground beside blood Scarlet Eyes. But you remain supreme, even after losing half your limbs. Enjoy the interlude. Search out new allies. East is the direction to go. You will find one who awaits you.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
43192 2020-08-09 13:25:36 94.42 96%
35079 2020-04-02 20:24:01 46.57 97%
29191 2020-02-27 12:56:06 80.82 96%
26644 2020-02-08 10:22:27 71.34 95%
15116 2019-06-28 12:11:40 80.07 97%
13607 2019-06-01 16:15:01 66.33 94%
8916 2019-04-17 21:32:02 81.51 96%
7260 2019-04-03 15:01:18 80.89 96%