Text race history for Molasses (practice12_3)

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For still there are so many things that I have never seen: in every wood, in every spring there is a different green. I sit beside the fire and think of people long ago, and people who will see a world that I shall never know.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
1032 2021-12-17 15:50:18 87.58 94%
966 2021-10-30 04:11:56 104.94 97%