Text race history for Atlas (ropsar)

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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
6166 2024-02-29 02:22:59 98.95 96.8%
5485 2023-03-30 18:32:11 101.69 97%