Text race history for jittery (jittertypes)

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I saw the light fade from the sky, on the wind I heard a sigh. As the snowflakes cover my fallen brothers, I will say this last goodbye. Night is now falling, so ends this day. The road is now calling, and I must away. Over hill and under tree, through lands where never light has shone, by silver streams that run down to the sea.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
853 2022-09-17 15:04:01 98.11 99%
8 2021-07-29 00:05:21 85.81 99%