Text race history for Ian (icspicy)

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Now, the years fly by just like an eagle, and it's casting a shadow down below. My memories are piercing like a needle, and I know that I got nowhere left to go. So take me back to the woods where she left me, let me walk through them hills all alone - where your love still wanders through the valley, and the vines have covered up our cabin home.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
4036 2024-03-12 03:32:35 79.85 99.2%
3708 2024-03-10 03:59:54 77.67 98.6%
3444 2024-03-07 05:21:18 81.10 98.9%
3284 2024-03-06 00:54:14 77.29 98.9%